So carrying on from that last post on Zara and my holiday. One pivotal point into Melbourne is Flinders Street and southern cross stations. Can't remember which one it was but we transferred internally at one of these such like train stations and headed to South Yarra which is on the south side of the Yarra River. Melbourne is somewhat similar to Seoul in that you have a kind of bisecting river but not much on the south side of the river compared to the north. Gangnam is on the south side of Seoul and I recall doing a couple of classes a week there in early 2006 for a pro golfer, I think ranked around 100-200, who was never home and whose wife looked like she was eyeing me a bit needily. She had a Spanish speaking nanny. Koreans are messed up because the older brother is always like super important. No wonder my first two live in girlfriends were Korean, with a brother like mine. What a nightmare he was. Fast forwarding to night two I think it was, Zara wakes up around 2am on the top bunk and says she needs to pee. Then she's stepping down like one step down the bunk ladder and peeing on the floor from there, couldn't wait. No big deal, I threw a towel on it and gave her a pj to change into. She went back to sleep and said she couldn't remember next day. Upon checking in we ran into a young Russian woman working in the hotel and a super guy Anglo guy. I talked to the Russian lady like twenty minutes and Zara didn't have much to do at that point unluckily for her. We split and hit the streets. I love Melbourne from Carlton to Collingwood. All freaks welcome, and there's no shortage. I should move there during the winter months next June or something.
Zara and I spot a freak with her own little shop below her crib. She was lucky to have a good man and he too said he was a gardener, like myself, and it was a well respected profession in Melbourne.
In ancient Egyptian philosophy we have the concept of the Neter or Ntr... Kind of like the sum total of vibrations a place puts out. In the case of a city, I suppose Gangnam has its own Neter then Melbourne has a totality Neter plus Carlton to Collingwood has a combined Neter plus Collingwood has a Neter. I mean the ancient Egyptians would factor all that in when dropping spells and unleashing forces on their Assyrian enemies or whatever so like the precursors to the Iraqis or whatever would attack and Pharo would get his priests to wipe them out with a dust storm or something. Queen Cleopatra was big on this kind of thing amongst modern Egyptian pharoes, I remember seeing some interesting paintings in Auckland museum about that. Pharoah Alexander never cared about it much, having a mighty army. Probably Napoleon would have been interested in that kind of thing but had no time for it although both leaders brought professional historians and scholars to investigate that kind of thing on the ground in Egypt I think.
Our hotel had a detailed Egyptian papyrus outside the Russian lady's room and a few doors down from our room. I didn't unleash any spells that I'm recalling. The main motif theme seemed to be two duelling chieftains.
I met Rachel Walker who counts most, if not all, of her ancestry in Australia dating back probably eight thousand years. On Smith Street before Collingwood, still Fitzroy. This is serviced by tram line. I'll add her to my Facebook friends list. I might change my Facebook surname to Walker from English.
The lady in that shop, before her husband came along, seemed like the perfect companion for Zara and I to while a few minutes away. Her shop had a few things for kids and I deduced not having kids had been a regret of sorts for her but something her husband and her had agreed and adjusted to. She certainly took a very maternal and interested turn in Zara which as a parent was pleasing to me. The shop next door was some kind of gay freak bondage shop and the kooky lady with the interesting shop was trying to tell Zara to go in there because she was a little crazy. Zara wouldn't want to and neither would I. An elaborately dressed good looking gay guy with two female friends happened along to the freak bondage shop. I immediately noticed one of the women was hot and had a very cool black leather bondage teddy bear rucksack. I definitely had to get a few photos with her but only if she went into crazy lady's surprisingly sane shop as I would not bring my daughter into a freak gay shop for gay freaks with whips and shit.
It wasn't the greatest day of my life but it was ok... Because I like Melbournian freaks. Not sure about Melbourne Florida though.
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We turned the corner onto Smith Street and hit a burger place for more grub. Two young blonde women in scanty clothes will not smile or make eye contact happily. They eat inside. Zara and I go outside where the air is pleasant and flowing and wait for our burgers.
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