Wedneday in Botanic Gardens and home Thursday

 On Wednesday I did not venture far from my hotel , only as far as the Botanic gardens where I  pottered around some more and sat for a while.  I walked along some different roads. 

My return home was uneventful and my home was as I left it. 

Now to think and plan for my next trip. Maybe Florence?

Tuesday, more beach walking

Tuesday was a longish day. I walked to Prahan markets, but the shop I wanted was closed, so I caught the train to Elsternwick, as planned. There is a shop that only sells gluten free stuff that I tried to visit a week or 2 ago but it was closed. It was open, so I had a large piece of pizza and a blueberry muffin( the lightest gf muffin I have ever had) for breakfast . This was instead of a croissant. The owner told me to come back in a month and they would have gf croissants. They almost had the recipe and ingredients right. We had an interesting  conversation.

Next I walked west towards Elwood and the water and where I had stopped walking  south from St kilda on a previous day. Then I walked south along a path . It was a lovely walk in nice weather for a change, not very windy like it has been.   Water on my right and huge houses or parks on my left. The path petered out at the bathing boxes at Brighton but luckily the tide was going out so there was hard sand to walk along.  Then more path till I stopped at Brighton Beach where there is a train station close to the coast. And luckily close to a large pub where I had a lateish,  large but average lunch.. I caught the train back and stopped at Prahan and luckily the shop I wanted was open. I was a bit tired walking back to my apartment.  

Monday Fitzroy again

On Monday I went into the city for coffee at  a place i had been recomended. Another very small space into which not many people could squeeze, but I managed to. Then I walked a circuitous  route through the edge of East Melbourne to a different  part of Fitzroy, a very eclectic mix of housing, shops, cafes,bars . One of the streets I walked along was  the street that divides Fitzroy and Collingwood. I had an interesting conversation with a local man sitting on a bench with his dog. He reckoned there was a distinct difference in people between the 2 suburbs .  

I walked back to the city and spent a long time in Lincraft talking to a lady who was also buying embroidery threads. She was a textile artist and had stuff in an exhibition. Then back here.

Narre Warren North, SE of Melbourne

I usually quite like sitting in trains, despite my whinge about yesterday. I can switch most of my brain off. Today was a good day. Several trains and a bus to visit Noel's  delightful great granddaughter and her dads. She is delightful, growing fast, just started to walk. Then back here again.

Williamstown Saturday

I had a lovely day walking in   Williamstown. Getting there was a bit fraught. I had to change twice, despite the ladyin the train over the loudspeakers saying the train was all stops to Williamstown.  She was not having a good day because on one of the 3 trains she told us that the connecting train would leave from a different platform to the one that it left from. I walked from the station to the  beach that looks southwards, then around from there eastwards, then northwards along the coast to newport and train home. I stopped for food and drink at various places. One of the highlights was sitting on a stone wall on a pier eating 6 oysters from a fisherman's stall watching the boats around me and the contrast. There was a small very heavy duty tugboat- like fishing vessel near a beautiful, sleek racing yacht having its hull cleaned.

Wed Fitzroy, Thur Ivanhoe, Fri Prahan

I have a little book of things to do in Melbourne and in it there is a walk around Fitzroy, describing the history and style of some of the buildings. So that was the focus for Wednesday morning. It was most enjoyable, despite the rain, though my book did need careful drying out. I had a nice lunch at a small place serving Columbian food which was most enjoyable. There were corn based pancake like things or rice based dishes Lots of choice.

Yesterday late morning I left  here to catch 2 trains and then walk, to  the home of a cousin of John's who I haven't seen for 15 years. She has very similar aged kids and granddads and interests as me. We got on very well. It was lovely to catch up with her.

Today i have done nothing much, other than walk around more streets that I haven't walked on before in Prahan, just south of here.

Tuesday's Lowlight Melbourne Central

This mornings aim was to walk along Lygon St in Carlton and see an exhibition in the Melbourne uni. I got out of the train, as planned at Melbourne Central station. I tried to follow the signs to a road but I ended up in another noisy, flashy signs , too many people  etc etc shopping centre /mall/ emporium/?whatever. I got out, but it was the days lowlight. 

I enjoyed wandering up Lygon Street, but at 10 am I was a bit early.  But there was an open interesting cafe, more Greek than Italian, that was OK.  Then I went west to the edge of the Melbourne Uni campus. The  Potter Museum of Art has a new exhibition on  called 65,000 years : A short History of Australian Art. I really enjoyed the exhibition, though didnot take in all 400 works. It was well arranged. 

Monday

This morning I caught a tram to Balaclava to go to a cafe for breakfast that I had read about. It is called All things being Equal , a not-for-profit  cafe run to give people with disabilities  opportunities.  Then I caught a tram in the direction of a wool shop in Glen Iris. It was large and I enjoyed pottering, but they didnot have what I was looking for.. After a coffee in a nice Cafe I caught a tram back in the direction of south Yarra, where I am staying, but got off about 5 km before and walked through a large part of Toorak. I was getting a bit tired of nice leafy streets, 2 story big  houses , 6ft high fences almost on the footpath, when I came across a different place. I could see over the fence that there were a lot of colourful bright quirky statues in the front yard.  Most of the houses I  had  passed had a gate in the front wall, with letter box slot , intercom, key pad, notice saying No advertising or similar. The quirky statue house had 2 different signs on the gate next to the letter slot and intercom/keypad. One said "Nevermind the Dog, beware of the owner", the other " Insane asylum, please enter with caution".  I brightened up considerably. 2 streets later the houses were much smaller.

Sunday, dodging protestors

It was my intention to do a few things in the city, yesterday, Sunday.  On my way in I stopped for a while in the botanic Gardens, then thought I would get a tram for a few stops. The route was changed because of protests. It was a bit hard to understand the announcements about what streets were affected because I donot yet have a mental map  of where the streets are in relation to each other.  My first stop was to a huge bookshop Readings. The trouble is it was inside a huge mall  of brightly lit shops and no clear pattern of the aisles.. They were not laid out in a rectangular grid of 90 degrees.  I  followed directions from one of those helpful boards, trying to remember the way .  But when I left Readings, I could not remember  the way out.  Ah well, at least I can still speak to ask for directions.

The next place I was heading for was past the library, but as I approached the shop I saw a line of about 20 police and a whole lot of people chanting something unintelligible behind them, so I turned right,  but not long after came across another group of police with protesters behind them. So I turned another corner and after a few streets came across a third similar group. Who started moving towards me. I scuttled down a different street, along with a few locals.  I went into the museum of the moving image and was buying some food at a kiosk thing when a group went past. The noise the protestors were making was huge.     I have just re read what I have written. I definitely came across 3 separate groups but I cannot have  turned a right angle each time. The 1st and 3rd group were aligned the same way. Never mind, you get the drift.

In the evening I went to a choral evensong service at the Anglican Church a few blocks away from me. They have evensong ( an Anglican service but no sermon and no communion) every Sunday, but the 3rd Sunday has an augmented choir. There were about 25 choristers. Beautiful music in a lovely old church.

Saturday West Footscray

I have never been to Footscray. Why go there you might well ask? I read about a bookshop on the edge of West Footscray that had a coffee machine and  lots of community events. Why not visit? The bookshop and the people were all lovely. And the coffee was good.  It was full, so they must have been providing a good service.   I had taken the train there and walked over 1km I think . After my coffee and pottering amongst the bookshelves,  I got the train back to Footscray but after walking for about 5 minutes in what I thought looked the direction of the main shops , I decided to give up . I was not comfortable in the surroundings.

 I chatted  to a lady going to the Caulfield Cup on the train. Seeing the people dressed for the races on the train reminded me of my first trip to New York. I got the train from the Lincoln Centre back to my apartment about 4 or 5 stops north along Broadway. 11.30 pm, there were musicians busking on the platform playing tunes from the opera i had just been to,. The train was packed with very well dressed people. I had to stand, along with many others. My nose was almost in a lady's fur coat.

Prahan and Windsor

Today was an easy day with not too much walking..Only 7km.  I walked south along Chapel Street through Prahan to Windsor. Prahan looks like it was quite a wealthy suburb in the late 1800s.,There are quite a few quite opulent buildings of that era in the main street. I had been told that Windsor was a trendy ish place with nice cafes. My informant either is out of date or keeps different hours to me. Probably both. There was only 1 cafe open at 7.15 , but the coffee was good . It was quite busy. There were quite a few empty shops. I zig zagged my way back along  back streets.  i stopped at the Prahan markets for a look.  In quite a few places over the last 3 weeks I have seen interesting little gardens or kids play areas built in little pockets of land near railway lines. Previously unused i guess. 

Thursday Walking 10 16

Today went mostly to plan. I started early, 7.30 ( to beat the commuter rush) ,  and caught a tram into near the city and changed to a bus to go westwards to Garden City, part of Port Melbourne.  As near as I could get to Sandridge Lookout, the western part of the bay and as far as you get without getting mixed up in stacks and stacks of containers. On the map there was a cafe and a few other shops at Garden City. The best I could do for breakfast was a sausage roll.  I then walked to Sandridge Lookout. It was a specially built tower that had a ramp up to the equivalent of the 2nd floor of a house and a tall structure above, which I think was just meant to be decorative. However, it was very very windy and there was a horribly loud and eerie noise coming from the tower I talked to a fisherman , or more accurately shouted with a fisherman. He said he had never heard  it as bad as today.. I did not linger, but started walking back towards Melbourne. There were no other people and the fisherman was going to leave.

I walked as close as I could get to the sand around the bay, past the wharves, big new apartment blocks of Port Melbourne and stopped at a lovely place which made up for the lack of choice I had at breakfast. Most of their cakes were gluten free, some low in sugar, they had gf crepes, good gf bread etc  I sat for quite a while savouring a raspberry friand-like little cake.  Then along the beach of middle Park, some quite modest little houses at the Port Melbourne end , then along the beach of Middle Park to the edge of St kilda, where I had started to walk eastwards from on Tuesday 30 Sept. It was interesting  looking at the variety of houses, apartment blocks, large old hotels, , almost empty beaches, and just watching the water . I walked back here along different  back streets, stopping for an omelette  for lunch at a little place near the Alfred Hospital. By the time i got back here I had walked a bit over 15 km. The downside of being quite relaxed is that in a total of 3 stops and 2.5 hours  I could only get 3/4 of the crossword ( guardian cryptic) out. There is a new on tomorrow.

Tuesday and Wednesday

Yesterday, Tuesday, was a day of changed plans. Over my morning coffee and breakfast  I planned an outing which involved going into the city and out again ( public transport limitations, a car would have been possible to avoid the city). However when I walked past the very crowded tram stop on my way back to the hotel, I changed my plan. So I caught a tram southwards, away from the city, to St kilda, walked along the beach for a while. There was a 0 chance of rain predicted, so i did not carry my rain jacket on a longish walk away from shops and coverings like I usually do.  Dark clouds, spots of rain came  so  another change of plan.  I should not have been surprised. I have lived here for 3 years.  I walked east to Elsterwick where there is a gluten free bakery. Elsternwick is much more likely to have bagels than croissants,  but I thought it worth a try. Trouble is, the shop was closed , despite what it said on its website. Oh well, there was a cafe over the road.  And , a change of luck, there was an Officeworks a few shops away which I needed a new lead from.  Then back to hotel.

Today for coffee  I went to a cafe not far from me which is tucked away and would get very little passing traffic. It is frequented by locals. The proprietor knew every person who came in while I was there,  asked about their sick dog or new car or whatever, and most of them knew the other  locals. A nice environment.  In the morning I went into the the city, wandered around some different streets and went to the wool shop again. Then I went a circuitous route to St Paul's , the Anglican cathedral. I wandered around for a bit inside then went to find some food, then went back to the Cathedral for a service, then stayed for their Wednesday lunchtime concert. This time it was a very accomplished pianist and violin player. A new violin  piece by a local composer  who was there, and a Brahms violin sonata. A very pleasant way to spend some time. Then to Southbank to look at an exhibition that the Sri Lankan lady on the hotel desk had said was very good. Luckily the walls of  the room it was in were glass, so I could see in, not really my thing, and luckily there was a sign to say the person in charge was out to lunch, so I didnot have to go in. Then I  sat for a while watching the river while  drinking a green smoothie. I am enjoying my holiday.

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Friday,10th to Monday 13th

It is hard to get a coffee in a place where I can sit on a proper chair at a proper table before 6.30. So on Friday morning early I went a bit further to one which was open and good. I sat in a corner and watched all the locals come and go. It had a European  corner bistro feel to it. Dark timber and furniture, but still enough light to do a crossword. Soon after lunch I went by train to Frankston on the Mornington peninsular. I spent the rest of the weekend with friends John and I made in Melbourne when we were living there 45 ish  years ago. They now live in Rye, right on the tip of the peninsular. We spent a lot of time sitting talking and eating. I saw many of the other towns, how some people live on the ( rather outdatedly  named ) Millionaire's Walk ,  a walk along a right-of-way  narrow strip of land along a cliff top with magnificent views  in front of huge, huge, houses  ( not quite Billionaire's Walk but more than a few million), and a visit to the interesting buildings, those left of the quarantine station at Portsea. 

On Sunday afternoon I was back in time to go to the the weekly Last Post  15 min service at the Shrine of Remembrace. Each week a different group of Australian service men and women are recognised and last Sunday we remembered the people who went to Somalia with the UN in the 1990's. Not far different from where my son-in-law was a few years later.

Yesterday I went for my morning coffee and 1-every-4 days-but-only-if-it--is-good  croissant to Lune in Armadale. There are now several Lunes, started by the lady, an ex formula 1 engineer recently on ABC s Australian Story. It was the best croissant I have ever had in Australia. The only trouble being very light and delicious is that it disappears quickly.  From what I read, each of the Lune's shops is a little different. Most are bakeries, take away only, but this one has a large table you can stand around and 4 tables outside with 2 chairs each, all fixed to the pavement and nice coffee. So my morning criteria were satisfied. I put up with the freezing cold weather. I walked a different way back to my hotel.

Wednesday 8th and Thursday 9th

I donot like overcrowded trams and buses ( who does) so went into the city early to a coffee shop that had been recommended. A very slick operation, lots of people but space for some stools ( i got one) and a few small tables. Lots of customers, many take aways, but little waiting. Good coffee too. Then I went to another place in a laneway for breakfast. I wandered around a bit, then went to the library. The State Library has a good feel about it.  A lovely open space  covered by a high dome. I spent a while in an exhibition about books (  how printing developed, how book binding developed, what books have influenced culture etc) 

I met, as arranged , 2 friends from early Canberra days. It was really good to talk to them again. That took the rest of the afternoon.

On Thursday I went to a cafe ,( 1 of a chain ( baker bleu) that gets very good reviews for their croissants.) in Cremorne, a suburb I had never heard of before, just to the west of Richmond, and just over the river from me in South Yarra, about 1.5 km away. As an aside, I discovered another set of steps up to the bridge over the river and down the other side. They are cement and each step is quite shallow but a huge improvement on the dreadful stairs I have used before and subsequently walked out of my way to avoid.. Anyway, the croissant was a delicious treat for me. I then went into the city to have a look at some of the buildings in Federation square. I spent most of my time in the Ian Potter building, an offshoot of the NGV which only has Australian art. I  wandered around enjoying myself for quite a while. It helped that  the regulr number of security guards outnumbered the viewers..  There is a new  nearby park with Aboriginal things in it that I next went to see, but there were security fences and construction works and muddles everywhere so I gave up and walked back to my little apartment on yet another different route.

Monday and Tuesday

I donot seem to be doing much other than idling away time, sitting in cafes watching people or reading a book or doing a crossword, but that's OK. I am sleeping very well.

On Monday I went for breakfast to Ned's , the nearest thing South Yarra has to a French corner bistro. But better range of breakfast food. But I haven't tried their croissants.  I spent a long time pottering around the Botanic gardens , including time talking to my sister in law in Perth. Leisurely lunch in the Grdens Cafe  then that was enough for the day.

Today I did more. I spent time looking at the paintings in the NGV. I donot like the way the rooms are odd shaped and some rooms are  inside other  rooms. Still  there were some interesting paintings. Then I went to a contemporary art gallery , an odd shaped brown metal structure with one woman's works. Paintings with added material bits about identity etc . I did not stay long. 

Then to the Shrine of Rembrance., which I found quite moving. I spent quite a while looking at stuff . Lots of memorabilia from both world wars that i skipped over. There was a section on war graves , in particular the care  that went into the design of the one in Yokahama. This was interesting. 

Amongst the WW1 stuff there was a section on the padres that went to europe with their guys , some of them into the line of fire , against strict orders, with their men. Hmm. I know what my daughter would do. I also watched a video of a group of soldiers   in Afghanistan  who were being fired at. One of the guys who was there was describing his emotions.  Then I looked at the date the video was taken and I am pretty sure it was when my son in law was there.  That was enough for me for the day. I even caught a tram back. The extra walking has disturbed my arthriticy big toe.

Friday, Saturday and Sunday

On Friday I tried yet a different place for my morning coffee, then walked along different streets to the Botanic Garden and ambled through more different paths. My destination in the city was a shop that advertised that it sold only gluten free cakes. It was very hard to find and had a limited number of products. It will not last long. I pottered in a wool shop, then the bookshop next door then went into St Paul,s, the Anglican Carhedral. There was a service going on,  in 1 small corner of the huge cathedral,  but the door man  still insisted in an abrupt tone,  I wait in a roped off area.  No thanks, another day. I pottered along Southbank to the far end, then came back here.

On Saturday I went by tram to Fitzroy. . I had read that there was an interesting  market with lots of antique and odds and ends stalls  near the fruit and veg markets.  But when i got there several stall holders setting up clothes stands said they didn't know where the fruit and veg market was. I wasn't in the right mood, so started walking back towards the city and found a place for breakfast. Then ,,when I was waiting for a tram, I saw on my phone's map that it was only 5 km from my hotel. So I walked back, but it was longer than 5 km because I decided to try and walk in parks only. Crossing roads was allowed,  as was walking along a path next to green space.only. I walked through, in order,  Carlton Gardens - (I didnot know the Exhibition building was so huge. They have a  guided tour of the Dome which i have added to my list), Parliament reserve, then , the greeN bit attached to St Patrick's cathedral, the Fitzroy Gardens( in East melbourne not Fitzroy),then Yarra Park ( where the MCG is ( it's huge)), then AAMI park then I crossed the Yarra into the streets of South Yarra. There was something on in the stadium in AAMI park. Many parents and young kids, mostly boys , over about 4 and under about 10 were all converging on  the venue. I could not think what. So I looked it up. 'Monster jam' is what the event is called. Huge trucks doing stunts. The cheapest adult ticket was $90. 

Today has gone well. I have decided I can stop trying to drink coffee or eat at new places around here. I can go back to nice places I have found. So after  breakfast ( for the first time I finished the crossword ( guardian cryptic) in 1 sitting)   I set of in the direction of Richmond, over the Yarra from me, but not far. I wandered through typical inner city dwellings  , lots of variety, - huge to tiny, to South Richmond, then to Richmond. There was not much open on Sunday morning. Nevermind, I found a place for a drink ( managing fluid intake and  fluid output hasn't got any easier  with the passing of another year)   and walked back to a different part of South Melbourne which was alive and thriving.  About 50m away from the shops I saw a smallish terrace house for sale. I looked it up. Very nicely renovated, 3bed, 2 bath,  only front 'garden'  , back for car space, $2.5m plus. . Then I walked back here. I am getting to know which bridges across the Yarra to avoid. The one closest to me is dreadful, as in 'fills me with dread'. I have never liked open tread staircases ( ones that you can see through the stairs to below)  But several bridges that I have crossed are next level dreadfullness. Each individual stair is open mesh and the sides are the same open mesh stuff, so you can see through the stairs to the ground, and sometimes edge of water below and out of the corner of your eye you look down , then when you are crossing the bridge you look through the mesh to the river below. I counted 20 steps on a bridge a few days ago.   I hold firmly onto a rail .!  So,  today, I went out of my way to cross a bridge that was ok rather than the closest to me. 

Walk along the Yarra on Thursday

The day was intermittently trying to drizzle. But sometimes all that happened was a few seconds of large drops.  I walked along the Yarra upstream for a while, crossed  a nice old bridge and walked further. It was really pretty and quite quiet.  Then i turned back, walked along lots of streets,  with the intention of visiting Como, a big old national,trust house. I had intended on going on a tour, but muddled my times.. ,I wasn't  prepared to hang around there for over  an hour. I did nothing of note for the rest of the day.

St Kilda

I walked through Fawkner Park near here to a place that opens early for coffee, then, after finishing most of the crossword I walked on  around part of Albert Park lake to a little cafe in St Kilda West for an omelette for breakfast. Then I walked along the waterfront and out to the end of the pier at St Kilda.  I wanted to confirm the times of the ferry to Williamstown. I walked further along the waterfront  but then decided to come back here. To get to the tram stop, I walked past about 10 cake and coffee shops in Acland St . They were all well patronised. When in Rome... I chose  a cafe and ate a delicious piece of cake and good coffee. The cafe had not changed much in more than 50 years. I got onto a tram that I thought was the right one to connect with my regular tram but no, it wasn't, so I had further to walk than I was expecting. But enjoyed seeing more of Albert Park Lake.  My phone died just as heavy rain drops started ( I had been carrying my rain jacket all day because of the forecast) and I had to rummage in my daypack for my portable charger. I was not impressed , but the rain drops soon stopped.

In the supermarket near me I bought some soup for lunch. There is  a microwave here, but no container to put food , like soup, into.  There is a 2 hob gas stove and a saucepan. But I could not work out how to use the stove. It lit but then stopped. I will ask tomorrow  for a microwave container. Though cold pumpkin soup is OK. 

Monday and Tuesday

Both quite quiet days. It has taken me longer than I expected to go through the info I have collected and work out a rough priority of things to see and do.

Yesterday I pottered around many of the back streets around here, stopping for coffee , then breakfast , then late lunch ( with left overs for dinner).  Today  I walked  to the Toorak Village ( as far as I can gather just a fancy name for the shops on either side of the main street. There was a scupture exhibition  - about 60 sculptures,  smallish, 1 or more in each shop window. Then I walked back here then tram into the CBD. I went to the wharf where the boat that does trips up and down stream goes from. just as well I did. The website is misleading. Then to the NGV to look at an exhibition on kimonos. It was very interesting. Lots of old ones and info on the making, how and when they were used etc etc.

Then I walked through lots of backstreets to the bus back here

Grand final day and Sunday

 Many years ago, in the early 1980's we moved to Melbourne for a few years. I knew next to nothing about Aussie rules football.  I knew absolutely nothing about any of the teams. I went to a pharmacy for something soon after we arrived and was asked, after I made the purchase, "what glass did I want?"   " Er, what.?" ?Turned out they had a promotion on and I could choose a glass  with a club's logo on it.  I told him I wanted the glass on the end,  the one with more than 2 colours, quite colourful.  The guy serving me already had a dim view of my intelligence. My choice confirmed this to him.. I took the glass home and discovered it was the Fitzroy lions. They were on the bottom of the ladder and stayed there for a few years.  I have not followed them since,  ( but did know they had moved to Brisbane) till yesterday, when I discovered they were one of the teams playing. 

Yesterday I walked into the city. I walked mainly along Toorak road - great big well kept old houses in a variety of styles ( do real people live in them?), big old apartment blocks, lots of big old trees. My progress was often slowed by groups of  many joggers  , over 30 in 1 group. The Melbourne marathon  is on in a few weeks. 

I caught the  old tram that goes around the rectangle that contains the main CBD.  It has a commentary but there was too much traffic noise and passenger noise for me to hear it properly .  I gave up half way round and wandered around the new Dockland area then walked back stopping at a nice place on the waterfront for lunch. 

Arrived in Melbourne

 Firstly a brief explanation.  Many of my friends knew that from February I had been planning on 5 weeks in France ( Marseille, Rouen and Paris)  in October.  In mid August , I decided that France was not a good idea because of my ongoing thyroid issues and possible difficulties with insurance.  In late August I booked to go to Melbourne for 5 weeks but still had to wait for a cardiologist appointment a bit less than 2 weeks ago before I could definitely say I was going.  I am here now, but far less prepared than usual when I go away for a month or so. I have yet to finish compiling my list of where i would like to go.  Maybe tomorrow.

I am staying in an aparthotel ( apartment hotel - only small apartments, no room onlys) in South Yarra ( close to river, not far from bay, walking distance to the cbd ) I have a small balcony and overlook the South Yarra train station.  There are a huge variety of buildings that I see - very old, middleaged and new- all around . I donot feel hemmed in by a building over the road.

Yesterday I went to the South Melbourne Markets, a large covered space taking up most of the block with about 6 rows and 4 columns( those are  the wrong words, but I cannot remember the right words) of little shops selling all sorts of things as well as fruit and veg stalls. I have decided to relax  a little my preference for non gluten products this trip. I bought and ate a most delicious croissant that was made with French butter, but local flour. I savoured every last flake. 

 I  enjoyed my walk back, through back streets of South Melbourne -  old Terrace houses next to a new gym, next to a supermarket  next to an office block etc, very mixed, then around the edge of the shrine of remembrance, then through the edge of the botanic Gardens and some back streets of South Yarra. The fruit in my day pack was getting a bit heavy by then. I got to a nice looking cafe at about 11.30.  Near enough lunch time. It was packed, but there was a spare table for me.  I took my time eating, but realised at about 12.45 the place was almost empty.  Everyone had cleared off to go to the game. Not me.

Bed time. To be continued tomorrow.

2025 trip. Not France but Melbourne

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