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8am. It's colder than it was at 6:30 when I waited for the tram to go to work. There was no particular need, I suppose, to get up so early on a saturday morning for some out-of-hours work, but I do this to punish myself...I think.
midday. There's a lot of people either walking dogs or babies in prams. People brought tents to St Kilda beach. An empty container ship drifts by in the distance.
mid-afternoon. I'm the local mini-supermarket, and they don't have tinned sweet-corn. How odd, and unexpected.