Trams and Parmas

Our day began with a ginormous (delicious) omelette for breakfast, before we rolled ourselves to Melbourne Central and watched Guardians of the Galaxy at the movies. Afterwards we headed to The Melbourne Central Lion Hotel - the pub we were sitting in when we first decided that me moving to London to work for 6 months was a very real possibility. Having come full circle, we sat, chatted and reflected over a pint.

Tonight Damian and I went in search of a good old fashioned chicken parma. They don't really do them in Europe - at least not how we do them - so I was craving one! On our way to the great little pub Palookaville, we crossed Victoria St where I got this shot of a tram trundling its way along the Melbourne city street.

“There is nothing like returning to a place that remains unchanged to find the ways in which you yourself have altered.”
― Nelson Mandela