Just finished another painting, something a bit different for me. A No. 8 tram in Perth (Western Australia), turning right at the corner of Barrack and Murray Streets, sometime towards the end of the 1950s. Perth's trams were before our time here, but I rather wish we still had them. The 'Hotel Perth' building is still there, though the verandahs (like most buildings) are all gone. The last time I passed it there was a 'Specsavers' occupying the ground floor. Ahern's was a splendid shop in it's day, swallowed up (metaphorically and physically as far as their premises go) into the national David Jones chain.