The last few days...

Okay, so as I mentioned we headed down to Melbourne. Day one was my day of bad luck.

First of all, Jules, Mel (her sister), Mother and I headed down to the city centre of Seaford to have breakfast as we waited to pick Sara up from the airport.

I literally almost took out like 20 cyclists with my car door. I started to open it and then all I heard was "WHOA WHOA WHOA...etc" from everyone passing.

Ooops.

Then as we ate breakfast the server managed to pour water down my legs... cold water.

Mel said that things happened in threes. The third would come later that evening....

Anyhow, we headed to the airport to pick up Sara and after much searching we found her and then we headed to an area of Melbourne called St. Kilda. A scary small amusement park, Luna Park, is down there as is a lovely coast line and lots of sweet shops.

Clearly I ate something sugary. A caramel slice. And it was delicious.

That evening we went to Phillip Island to watch the little penguins come to shore.

You couldn't take pictures.

Which was dumb.

It was at Phillip Island that the unlucky third thing happened.

I got pooped on my a seagull.

True story.

It is supposed to be good luck.

It didn't feel very lucky. I happened to be wearing my raincoat which allowed for it to be wiped off easily. It was on my purse and shorts as well.

Lucky/unlucky me.

The next day we headed into the city and looked at all the stuff there is to see. Cathedral, Federation Square, all the sports stadiums and the Crown Casino.

The next day we headed down the Great Ocean Rd...

To be continued..............