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the captain and his gloves

It starts with this scraping sound, as I walk up the street towards the tram stop just before 7am. Ok. That's odd. Kinda familiar, but I just can't remember what it is...

...look around...nothing !

Then I look up :

/melbourne/2002/01/24-balloons-1 /melbourne/2002/01/24-balloons-2 /melbourne/2002/01/24-balloons-4 /melbourne/2002/01/24-balloons-6 /melbourne/2002/01/24-balloons-7

I'm glad I didn't see the Freddo one first, that would've really flipped me.

Occasionally, I suppose, the early bird manages to catch something.

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