We went to Chadstone Fashion Capital TM last night, for some late night shopping. Actually, no.
It's where you go if you have a brand new iphone that needs fixing by a 18 year old genius at the genius bar in Melbourne's only apple store. Ouch. He didn't even fix it. I guess he sort of did, but now we are waiting on a part to arrive, so we can go back again and pick it up. Cool. Everything is cool in the apple shop.
We caught the peak hour train, walked a mile across a carpark and had ourselves a night out. A blank wander through the food court. A spot in a queue. A sit down on a bench for some people watching. People wearing the clothes from in the shops. This season's clothes from in the shops. Head to toe.
They have giant bamboo growing, which was nice to see. And I ended up pinching some cuttings for the garden, a trailing water plant. Hope it grows. Yeah, you can't take me anywhere.
That said, next up I need an excursion to Doncaster. I missed last year's work celebration, I helped make their christmas extravaganza, I was encrusting reindeer's antlers with glitter for weeks, and now, STILL I've never been. I may have missed my chance to see the reindeer in all their glory, but the donkey is still there... Anyone? A picnic lunch? A train and a bus and a walk across the carpark?