The Ocean and Me
After landing in Melbourne, I fell into a deep, dreamless sleep. With a brief interruption for some Singapore-style stir-fried rice and an evening walk through St Kilda, I slept straight into the bright blue Sunday morning. Awake and refreshed, I picked up a white Toyota Aurion from Avis – it was time for the compulsory IKEA expedition. Since Ireland last autumn, I have felt a little more confident driving on the left, though the day was not without its share of “exciting moments”.
Back home again with a bed, a lamp, a red rug, and a set of large wine glasses, I decided to truly take the day off and drive south to explore the Mornington Peninsula. There, green hinterlands, vineyards, and dramatic beaches unfolded as I made my way down to the ocean coast and its national parks. Breathtaking to just stand in the wind and imagine the distant, icy shores of Antarctica.
Back home again with a bed, a lamp, a red rug, and a set of large wine glasses, I decided to truly take the day off and drive south to explore the Mornington Peninsula. There, green hinterlands, vineyards, and dramatic beaches unfolded as I made my way down to the ocean coast and its national parks. Breathtaking to just stand in the wind and imagine the distant, icy shores of Antarctica.

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