Travelog post for: Lestat

Greetings my gorgeous fiends!

Well, today I spent a lovely time in the charming little village of Cobbitty.

My favourite place in the village is St Paul’s Anglican cemetery which is located in the dead centre of town (pardon the pun, but I couldn’t resist).




Along with St Paul’s church is the Heber Chapel.

The Heber Chapel was dedicated in 1828 by the Rev Samuel Marsden. Rev Marsden was known by the rather unflattering nickname of “the flogging parson” – most unfortunate. Daisy is related to the infamous Reverend, but assures me that it is only by marriage. Thank goodness for that!

While 1828 is not very old by European or American standards, it is very old by Australian standards. When you consider that the first settlers arrived in 1788 and most of those were poor half starved convicts who had to build the whole place from scratch it is very old indeed.

It was a lovely day for a stroll in the cemetery and as I said in an earlier entry, the sun does not cause me any harm as my preternatural fur protects me. The sun’s rays do however show my flowing locks off to their best advantage! My, I do look handsome today, don’t you think?




I am not ordinarily a fence sitter, but this did seem like quite a nice spot to rest my furry little legs.




Don’t you just hate it when the wind blows your hair into your mouth?




Here I am catching up with an old fiend.



That's all for now.

Much love always

Lestat x