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Today I booked my return flight to Sydney, and two nights' accommodation in the city for the 24th and 25th. Yay! to decent bookstores! Yay! to urban photography! Yay! to unlimited shopping! Yay! to the Golden Mile! Yay! to coffee shops! Yay! to city buzz! Yay! to naked jumping up and down on a hotel room's king-sized bed!
(Now, do I take my Iliad, or a pbook, or do I take a notebook and pen, and do I take my iPod Touch, and what combination of cameras and lenses do I take, or do I just take my pocket-digi, or do I take one of the old rangefinders, or...OMG! I'll probably have to wear shoes again!...)
Cheers,
Marc (for whom packing is an act of exponentially increasing variables failing to be pared away by an innate indecisiveness)
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