Our apartment (in Strine they call it a Unit) overlooked a wonderfully pictorious motorway. On the other side of the motorway was a railway. On the other side of the railway was the Convention Centre, Nicole's base of operations.
Luckily there was a covered walkway which ran from the hotel directly to the Convention Centre, ensuring relatively dry transit.
Jul 27, 2011
Heart of Dampness
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