Stoffa and stuff

Ever since being dragged into Job Warehouse on Bourke Street in the late seventies I’ve had a thing for fabric merchants.  It would be hot pre-Christmas Melbourne and perhaps we would be meeting Dad at Pellegrini’s for a granita and Mum would always find some excuse for a quick look at the rolls of dusty fabric next door.   Job Warehouse has been closing down … Continue reading Stoffa and stuff