Tag - poems about pools

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Magic memories of Northbridge Baths
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Bathing in the briny at Bronte’s Bogey Hole

Magic memories of Northbridge Baths

When I want to remember Northbridge Baths, the pool in Middle Harbour where I spent all my summers as a child, I think of the deep green water connecting to the trees like relatives.

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Bathing in the briny at Bronte’s Bogey Hole

When the tide goes out at Bronte Beach the Bogey Hole appears, a naturally forming rock pool that’s been expanded and rearranged over the years.   It’s named after the Aboriginal word to bathe and before white man arrived it was their billabong, their water hole, their immersion place.   It’s where people come to[…]

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