Melbourne is… Eight course French degustations, the perfect cup of coffee. An undecided mixture of sunshine and clouds. A wicked margarita, an overwhelmingly admirable collection of cheese and sausage! It’s punk rocker meets Hollywood perfect meets business lunch. It is alternate and non-conformist and homosexual, at the time time being straight as an arrow and conventional. It is confusing and self assured and there is something very sexy about that which makes me like this city. It’s trying to say ‘stay longer’ or ‘come back soon’ or ‘one day you’ll live here!’ But I know better. The romance of culture and music and cuisine will always pull at me, but my love for the mountains shines through that.
Still, I love Melbourne.
