Melbourne

Melbourne is a kind of weird place. Small centre, that exists mainly out of highrise offices. Old and new interwined.

I think Geert 'the hater' Wilders might feel at ease in this town.

Though I would not call the bugger sophisticated.

And somehow I feel he would not mistrust the judicial system down under.

You can find your typical crocodile dundees here.

Civil servants are all the same. Here it took four police officers to evaluate one traffic controller.

The market.

Uggheaven.

Some sewage workers having there 10 o'clock snack. Oysters. I would not like to be the first one bending over to grab some piping.

And we met Paul Teutel senior. I am interested to know where he did go on vacation cause he really did get a nice tan. And what the hell is that dude smoking.

The highlight though was the skydeck. This is how it looks from below.

And from the top.

Tomorrow we will be leaving Melbourne, in our new automobile.