Lovett Family Story of Living by the Bay
Richard and Alicia Lovett’s Life by Port Phillip Bay in Port Melbourne, Victoria
A Fictional Account of the Baby Found at Albert Park Beach
He trudged along the pavement towards his home in Esplanade-West, Port Melbourne. His feet sloshed in his rubber boots. Across his back flapped two fish, hitting him as he swayed to and fro.
His wife greeted him at the kitchen door.
“Hello, dear,” she said.
“Hello, my dear Alicia,” as he leaned in for a kiss. “We’ve got dinner for tonight.”
“This will feed our hungry lot.” She took the fish and laid them on the table. “Is there something troubling you, dear?”
“I found a small baby this morning.” He sank into a chair. “There was nothing I could do for her.”
“Oh my, how ghastly; may her soul rest in peace,” she said. Her hands motioned the sign of the cross across her body. “Where did you find her?”
“In Albert Park, on the beach at Beaconsfield Parade. About one and a bit miles away from here. She was wrapped in two sheets of brown paper and newspaper from The Age. You’d think I’d be used to this by now. But I don’t know. This one hits harder at home.”
She put her arms around him.
“I just can’t imagine how the mother is feeling right now. We’ve been so blessed with our lot.”
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| The building that now stands over the space where my great-great-grandparents once lived in Esplanade-West. |
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| The former Australasian Sugar Refining Company stands at the end of Esplanade-West. |
Photographs by Jennifer Empey



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