A day of lasts.
Last potato cakes. Last visit to the beach.
Last Big M Eggflip from IGA on Fitzroy st St Kilda.
Last bike ride down the boardwalk. These are little things that have filled my life in Melbourne. They are so taken for granted until you realize you won’t be able to do them again.
So what did I do? Had a potato cake at every fish and chip stand along the bike path. Swam and lounged on the beach for hours. Kept riding our bikes as far down the path as we could until the 36 degree heat forced us to toss our bikes in the sand and run into the water.
There is not much that can beat an Australian Summer in Melbourne.