Bondi the beautiful .. plus risk
Bondi has always been a place of decrepit beauty and lonesome memories .. we remember how it was, ugly and insincere yet we hope the old reprobate might be influenced by the monied newcomers and achieve a place of deserved prominence amongst the newly arrived affluent, there are bargains on sale, views, peace and tranquility, though at times there might be a moment’s tension when the uncomfortable rumble of falling rock may disturb the sleep of the newly esconced.
Bondi is an unruly beast … ask anyone from the fifties. The beach faces directly into the worst weather, the best weather, that which the renegades of old would never hesitate to join in an unholy alliance of pleasure and pain.
But we would never be foolish enough to buy a home on the cliffs, littered as they are with their bases strewn with boulders as big as houses.




