tales from an ordinary world

2002-09-22

Sunday morning
I went walking
to see what I could see.

Well, I walked. What else could I do ? I had to exercise off this feeling of powerlessness, so I set off at 10am, with no particular destination in mind. Along Glenferrie Road, High Street, Chapel and Church Streets, Bridge Road, Hoddle St, Victoria St (for a lunch break) and Victoria Parade, Smith St, Johnston St and Brunswick St. It doesn't seem like much, I suppose, but never underestimate the healing power of a good walk.

The journey ends near My Beautiful Laundrette, in Brunswick St, as I'm walking back towards the city in order to make my way home. It's 3pm. There's a tram coming. It'll do.