This evening after we went to see The Holdovers (I loved it) on the tram back for a considerable time (like... minutes?) I tried really really hard to remember where Perry and I went this morning. I finally got the memory back because I recalled breakfast, which was an apple and two bananas purchased en route from the Footscray Market. We went to Yarraville, though I thought it was Kingsville shows how much I know. (I am not even sure if there is a Kingsville, because judging from the map, this park is the last thing north of South Kingsville). Anyway...
Would go again, except that of the two bananas and two apples I bought, well, I had two bananas and an apple for breakfast, then I save the second apple till later, and unlike the first, very nice crispy apple, it was quite soft and I only ate half of it. So if I decide to replicate this experience again I won't get the second apple.
