“The odds of going to the store for a loaf of bread and coming out with only a loaf of bread are three billion to one.”
― Erma Bombeck
DAY 11 January 3
So I didn't come to Melbourne to shop! I don't love shopping.
Ang came to shop.
I came to do girlie things like massages and facials, have nice meals and maybe catch a show.
But I might become a convert to the whole shopping thing. we walked for ages. Although some of that might gave been thanks to my dubious abilities to read a map! And we shopped up a storm. for someone who didn't come to Melbourne to shop I did a fairly good portrayal of being an avid shopper!
And after a Christmas week at mums we had also decided that eating was going to be very sensible. So who should booked the motel right next to the delectable speciality chocolate shop? and in the middle of restaurant heaven?
So we spent the day shopping and eating and then shopping some more. Left the hotel before 8am- damn the time difference- and didn't return until nearly 5!
Pretty good effort!
(The results of a days work, Ang would like you to pick which is her pile and which is mine!)
Not sure what wins in the race between Melbourne shopping and eating at the moment!
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