For over four decades I have been a rail and bus photographer.
However, during this time I have aimed the lens at other subjects, be they different transportation, scenery, buildings and other bollocks.
Given these do not really fit the scope of my other sites, I felt compelled to set up a new site so as to inflict my other photographic garbage upon the world.
While primarily Philippine and Australian content, there will be the occasional forays into Fiji and Hong Kong. Perhaps other locations should the current pandemic ever allow it.
So sit back and enjoy, or hate, even be indifferent. That choice is purely up to you.

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Showing posts with label Cabramatta. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cabramatta. Show all posts

Tuesday, 27 January 2026

CABRAMATTA MOON FESTIVAL DAY OUT - PT3 -- 28-9-2025

 





'Brad N Virls' Take on the 
Cabramatta Moon Festival
Part 3

Ah, the Cabramatta Moon Festival — that one glorious day in September when the streets overflow with food, lights, and enough people to make sardines feel like they live spaciously. Officially, it celebrates the Mid-Autumn Festival — a time to honour the harvest moon, family, and mooncakes. Unofficially, it’s an excellent excuse to eat until you are borderline about to chunder.

We showed up bright and early (No, I lie as we really slept in like the lazy buggars we are) and were instantly swept into the glorious mayhem that comes with huge crowds. There were sizzling skewers, noodle soups so fragrant they’d make a grown man tear up, and deep-fried everything — if it wasn’t nailed down, someone was dunking it in oil.
Strangely, my first stop was a chemist, which ain't the sort of guff that most people attend the event for.

In between snacks number twelve and thirteen, they tried their luck at carnival games — which, shockingly, did not result in any stuffed toy victories, just mild humiliation. A few questionable rides later (and beginning to think all the food wasn't a wise idea), we stumbled into the shopping stalls, where you could buy anything from bubble tea plushies to fake jade dragons blessed by someone’s cousin.
Though we settled for these skewers with a very small bit of meat, and something called, I think, a Mochi Donut. Both a tad unusual, but enjoyed.

The dragon dancers burst through the crowd next, accompanied by drums that could probably be heard in Bankstown. Then came the live entertainment — singers, dancers.

By the end of the day, we were full, sunburnt, totally buggared, mildly sticky from mystery sauce, and spiritually enlightened — mostly about which stalls give free samples. Truly, a cultural experience for the ages.
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Above and two below.
Tucked into the always-busy food chaos of Cabramatta, Super Fried Skewers 100% is one of those places you stumble into and immediately smell before you see it. It’s loud, casual and unapologetically greasy in the best possible way, serving up Chinese-style fried skewers dusted in cumin, chilli and mystery seasoning that somehow always works. You point at what you want, choose how brave you’re feeling with the spice level, and a few minutes later you’re holding a bundle of crispy meat-on-sticks that feel halfway between street food and a guilty late-night snack. It’s not fancy, it’s not subtle, but it absolutely fits Cabramatta’s reputation for honest, chaotic, delicious eating.
Photos: Brad Peadon




One of the multitude of vendors there on the day.
Photo: Brad Peadon


Virls in Freedom Plaza.
Freedom Plaza sits at the heart of Cabramatta and was created in the early 1990s as a symbol of the suburb’s growing multicultural identity, particularly its strong Southeast Asian community. Officially opened in 1991 with the installation of the distinctive Pai Lau gateway, the plaza was designed as a pedestrian link and gathering space celebrating freedom, harmony and cultural pride. Over time it has become a focal point for daily life and major events such as Lunar New Year festivities, reflecting Cabramatta’s transformation since post-1970s migration into one of Sydney’s most culturally vibrant centres.
Photo: Brad Peadon


Above and below.
Cha & Co in Cabramatta is a popular casual bubble tea and dessert spot on John Street known for its creative drinks and sweet treats. It’s a lively place where locals and visitors stop by for colourful milk teas, fruit-based beverages and indulgent desserts — think creamy Thai-inspired teas, refreshing lemon flavours and fun toppings — all in a relaxed takeaway or quick-stop setting for those needing to rack off.
Photo: Brad Peadon



The looked ridiculous, but it was warm and lots of others were wearing them anyway. LOL
Photos: Brad Peadon



Chiric, better known as Mochiric Mochi Donuts, is a small but popular dessert stop on John Street Cabramatta specialising in soft, chewy mochi-style donuts in colourful flavours like matcha, pandan, ube and Biscoff. It’s a quick, place to stop into while wandering the area, offering a sweet break from Cabramatta’s famously savoury food scene and something a little different from the usual donut fare.
To be honest, they were quite unusual for those more used to the normal donut. However, they were strangely appealing.
Photo: Brad Peadon




Above and seven below
We finished off the day on the rides near Cabramatta railway station. Well, the gals did........I just took photos as usual. :-)
Photo: Brad Peadon




Virls gives a good indication of how she drives :-)
Photo: Brad Peadon






Virls just before we set off forth back home.
Photo: Brad Peadon






A80 stops at Cabramatta on a Sydney bound service while we wait on our southbound. 
Photo: Brad Peadon
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Tuesday, 9 December 2025

CABRAMATTA MOON FESTIVAL DAY OUT - PT2 -- 28-9-2025

 




'Brad N Virls' Take on the 
Cabramatta Moon Festival
Part 2

Ah, the Cabramatta Moon Festival — that one glorious day in September when the streets overflow with food, lights, and enough people to make sardines feel like they live spaciously. Officially, it celebrates the Mid-Autumn Festival — a time to honour the harvest moon, family, and mooncakes. Unofficially, it’s an excellent excuse to eat until you are borderline about to chunder.

We showed up bright and early (No, I lie as we really slept in like the lazy buggars we are) and were instantly swept into the glorious mayhem that comes with huge crowds. There were sizzling skewers, noodle soups so fragrant they’d make a grown man tear up, and deep-fried everything — if it wasn’t nailed down, someone was dunking it in oil.
Strangely, my first stop was a chemist, which ain't the sort of guff that most people attend the event for.

In between snacks number twelve and thirteen, they tried their luck at carnival games — which, shockingly, did not result in any stuffed toy victories, just mild humiliation. A few questionable rides later (and beginning to think all the food wasn't a wise idea), we stumbled into the shopping stalls, where you could buy anything from bubble tea plushies to fake jade dragons blessed by someone’s cousin.
Though we settled for these skewers with a very small bit of meat, and something called, I think, a Mochi Donut. Both a tad unusual, but enjoyed.

The dragon dancers burst through the crowd next, accompanied by drums that could probably be heard in Bankstown. Then came the live entertainment — singers, dancers.

By the end of the day, we were full, sunburnt, totally buggared, mildly sticky from mystery sauce, and spiritually enlightened — mostly about which stalls give free samples. Truly, a cultural experience for the ages.
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Virl Virl's fancy hat :-)
Photo: Brad Peadon


Above and seven below.
Dutton Plaza.
Photos: Brad Peadon

Dutton Plaza (opened 2016) in Cabramatta might be modest in size, but it punches well above its weight in personality. Tucked just off the hustle and bustle of the main strip, it’s the kind of place where you can grab a quick bite, browse a few quirky little shops, and feel like you’ve stumbled into a local secret. It’s not flashy and it doesn’t try to be — Dutton Plaza just quietly gets on with being one of those no-nonsense neighbourhood hubs that keeps Cabramatta ticking along with a smile.









No shortage of good fruit and veg at mostly reasonable prices ........ at least in this day and age.
Photos: Brad Peadon




Above and ten below.
At the Cabramatta Moon Festival, just when you think you’ve already eaten too much and seen it all, in slithers the dragon dance — a riot of colour, noise, and controlled chaos that instantly steals the show. This isn’t your average backyard dragon either; it’s a long, bendy, larger-than-life creature operated by a small army of energetic performers, bobbing its head, flicking its tail, and shimmying through the streets to the thunderous boom-boom of drums. Surrounded by glowing lanterns, buzzing crowds and nonstop action, it’s one of those moments where ancient tradition meets full-tilt festival madness — and everyone absolutely loves it.
Photos: Brad Peadon





So many colours.








A giant bunny who must have thought it was Easter.
Photo: Brad Peadon


Filo Halo-Halo time in BKK.
Photos: Brad Peadon


BKK at Cabramatta was owned by the same family that owned the recently demolished BKK Eastlakes.
Photo: Brad Peadon




The day was near an end and we made our way to Cabramatta station, via some of the rides of course.
Photos: Brad Peadon






BBQ stick time.
Photos: Brad Peadon



The thrilling final installment of this otherwise thoroughly dreary adventure will arrive just as soon as I can locate even the smallest scrap of motivation — which is currently hiding very well. Until then, it remains heroically stuck in development limbo, fuelled by procrastination, half-finished ideas, and the vague promise that I’ll “definitely get to it tomorrow.”
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Nhing, Tins, and Virls.
Fairfield City Council (Host).