Sometimes it's just a matter of the right light, or perhaps being a passenger in the car instead of the driver. The other day I noticed something on the side of a former shop in Queens Parade, Clifton Hill, that I've often driven past. It seemed to be a Robur Tea sign (I've become highly sensitised of late to spotting traces of Robur signs).
So I went back yesterday, and yes indeed:
Once it would have been a sign not entirely unlike this one:
So I went back yesterday, and yes indeed:
Once it would have been a sign not entirely unlike this one:
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