A. Tiring! My legs and feet are so dead right now thanks to non-stop walking around the city in inadequate footwear for three days straight. But nonetheless, Melbourne was refreshing. I personally did not get as much shopping as I wanted, but I don't mind - it's not like money expires or anything. I managed to buy myself a new pair of mustard jeans by Stussy and Nike's Roshe Free Runs in black (can't go wrong with black).
We were pretty much playing Amazing Race for the first part of our trip since my parents flew with Virgin whilst my brother and I flew with Jetstar (cue "Let's fly Jetstaaaaa") - flight was scheduled to leave at the same time and to the same destination, so we challenged each other to see who would win. Virgin was delayed by ten minutes so... Sibling team won!
In other news, flying is such an amazing experience and I always end up getting so vulnerable when I can see the clouds below me. It ironically brings me back to earth - thanking God for everything I have and how small I am in comparison to the world. And then I turn to see my brother watching Gossip Girl on his iPhone.... as he defended himself with "it's really good though!".
Treadmill-ing it the barefoot way |
Thank you Melbourne for treating us well. But I must say, Sydney > Melbourne. Home will always be where the heart is. I look forward to going there again though, definitely. Maybe then, after a longer stay, i'll come to appreciate Melbourne more than what I do now.
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