I'll start with the end of the day first. We've just come back from Dave and Larissa's engagement party. Larissa is my husband's niece. They look appropriately happy.
The title of the post is a song which reminds me of George Constanza. Today was a fresh, sunny day, the day you (cliche coming) feel lucky to be alive. I took a few of the market sights. Haven't seen this model around for a while.
Driving into the city (as a passenger) along Elizabeth Street, it's not always scenic. This is a mess of buildings and styles.
I took some pictures out of the car window. The Post Office.
A building I've taken before but not from this angle. I think I'd like to live there.
There's a cupcake shop in Melbourne Central. The icing is obviously too thick. Don't think I'd like to eat one of these.
Nor these.
If you want to see the chocolate ones, click here. If you don't want to, don't. If you think these will make you sick, you should have seen this big one.
Here's another giant one. And one more.
The shops are helping people get into the mood for Melbourne Cup Day next Tuesday.
A man walked around dressed in his flag.
Peeking into the alley ways is sometimes surprising.
Some trees are yet to grow their leaves.
The florist was just setting up his wares.
I always come back to the Manchester Unity Building. Finally gave up trying to find white plastic jewellery on account of needing to wear something white to an engagement party. Don't make a habit of wearing white.
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