I feel like I discovered the real Australia this week: Trying to live in a city in 105 degrees – the trams are death traps, the beaches are full, the ice cold ocean feels like it breaths new life, and at the end of the day, after you finished your mad city traffic commute, a cold one tastes like a kiss from an angel.
I tried to stay out of the city. But when I couldn’t, I went to the beach.
Lunch and a dip at St. Kilda Esplanade, Melbourne.
Snorkeling at Brighton Beach, Melbourne (first snorkel since Grand Turk, I might add). We saw 3 different types of pufferfish, two types of starfish and an electric ray. Fish of the day:
Riding the waves, Ocean Grove, Bellarine Peninsula…except it was calm as the Bay.