I went to Luna Park the other day and ate cake and ice cream. That was pretty much my food for the day (after a muesli bar and a cup of coffee for breakfast, a mango macaron for morning tea and another cup of coffee with the cake). It was a fantastic day and sometime later in this blog I will wax rhapsodic about Acland Street and its history, the beach at St Kilda, that one time we went to cold rock and took funny photos and the market along the esplanade. But this post is not about those things.

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