Melbourne: near Macaulay Station

I’d just run out of time.

I knew that I was pushing it for time. When I was on the Frankston train to Melbourne I debated whether I’d even go to the location. I took a gamble, couldn’t pull it off and only made the plane with minutes to spare.

It has to be better planned. It cannot be tacked onto a weekend away with Suzanne.

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