Walking through Taylor Square early on Sunday morning can be an eye-opening experience. With my baby and dog in tow, it's not the most pleasant of morning walks. Drunks are still drinking, loonies still shouting and clubbers still clubbing. Still I'll take Darlinghurst over suburbia any day. Sometimes maternal junkies yell at me for not putting socks on my baby. I want to yell back, something about the stupidity of taking drugs but I never do.
The Oxford St brigade are celebrating ANZAC Day the only way they know how - popping something and dancing the night away. Bless em.
Hey I think I was 'round there.
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ReplyDeleteI wanted to see the random fountains. Do they still turn those on?
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