Melbourne, again

I could so live here.
This town has more amazing restaurants per capita than possibly even New York. Okay, maybe not, but I have not had a poor bite to eat here yet, except the overcooked and weirdly seasoned pre-Blog-Bash burger at the Irish Times last night. But hey, pub food is always a dicey proposition.
My shins are sore from the extensive walking. If I lived here I might even lose some of the weight I’ve gained in the 9 months since I arrived.
The bash, incidentally was awesome. Full report with pics on Tuesday. I’ll be in transit all day tomorrow on the super-uncomfortable Countrylink train. Ciao for now.


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