South of the Thames, not the Yarra. I decided to walk to the National Theatre and see if I could get ticket to a performance this evening.
Lots of things happening along the Thames in the late afternoon.
I was able to take in a performance of Mnemonic (more in the next post). I walked home across Waterloo Bridge in the early evening.
(looking good)
Always time for a post theatre snack at my go-to, some gyosa at the Wagamania.
Father M 
The pink poker face reminds me of someone when dumplings are offered at church. surprise you like gyoza.