The Glebe Point Road of 1975 is a distant memory, true. Then it was noisy, mainly grey concrete and tar, noisy buses, general diesel spiced traffic congestion. University Hall, I seem to recollect, was in great neglect and perhaps was condemned around then after being used as squats for a few years. As were houses way up farther along. And the Glebe church, where you'd visit a couple of times a week to commune with resident squatters and other friends, spending hazy crazy winter evenings tending the great hearth fire with broken pieces of church furniture to keep warm.
Now, though, things look very different. Narrow, sedentary, very chilled. Not at all industrial. Not at all antique, either, really. But very chic and intended to be somewhat above changes in fashion. While of course, all the better for safety and general peace and harmony, and absolutely right on the Glebe marque for cute; it always was a very elegant area, a goldmine beyond all proportion of property stock considering the period and their already veteran age and still rising in value. neo-Federation matter of fact cool bungalows with verandas and desire inducing classy Victorian three and four story mansions the aesthetic magic continues and probably gathers more intensity in Annadale, where it spreads out more sumptuously and ends up high up on the hill there overlooking the harbourside.
But unfortunately with all that comes the vastly increased cost to exist in this beauty.
And yet again, if that's what folk want and they can afford it.
At the start of Glebe Point Road
I've still got a soft spot for the first area I moved to when I moved out of the family home - Hereford St just down from the corner of the New Age Cinema, nearly opp the Dullo? Chocolate Factory probably not there now. Loved it, loved the freedom and sense of nearby bohemia and art.