Last night I worked a night shift out at Parkville. It is part of my hospital's network of places. The building I worked in is not very old, not in comparison to the ones that are still standing and still functional, mostly. When I finished my shift the sun was just rising, it was a cooler than usual morning. Mist was rising from the grass, and as I walked to my car surrounded by massive gum trees, I spied a possum. I thought it was a cat at first. But it was this possum. He/She/It scampered away from me, having previously been just walking along the middle of the path I was on. I was amazed how fast it could run and jump and then climb this massive tree.
Next time I work out there I will take my camera because I want to get pics of the lovely old buildings out there.Part of my familie's history is out there if any of my long time readers recall. I wrote about Camp Pell HERE.