I spent the first night at La Trobe University for a 'scribble party' from which I learned two important things:
- The quality of on-campus parties is one of the few areas where the USA has Australia beat.
- Four Jager bombs and a pitcher of beer may be a good way to start a night, but are not the wisest way to conclude one.
The last day I walked around solo, and spent a lot of time in the art gallery. I also visited St. Francis (stayed for a bit of the evening mass, and let me say that sermons delivered in an Australian accent are more humorous than they ought to be). Soon I found my way into a English-style** bar next to an old (now indoor) shot-tower. Some drinks and a lot of cash later I had made friends with a few bartenders and a number of locals, who decided at some point that I was ready to go to the airport, where I slept until my 7AM flight.
I wouldn't feel right without mentioning the main thing that distinguishes Melbourne as a city; that unique touch that sets it apart as a cultural powerhouse. The 7-11. There are multiple locations where you can stand outside of a 7-11... and see another 7-11. Incredible.
*I get this feeling generally from any solemn building, be it a war memorial or some sort of religious construction -in this case though I think it was the contrast to how I had been feeling that made it so spectacular.
**A pint is the correct volume for beer consumption, in case you didn't know
whoa austen, apparently you wrote this in the future. September to be exact. That's pretty impressive. So between now and then I expect you to tell me that in researching your eyeballs, you also discovered time travel.
ReplyDeleteWhoops I was using Australian date conventions. I'll fix that.
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