After our exploring of the CBD, many walks, many shops and a few pairs of Calvin Klein underwear later, we decided to go and relax before our dinner reservation. We took the tram back to Brunswick where we were staying but we weren't paying attention and accidentally missed our stop, going a stop or two past. No big deal, was an excuse to walk through Brunswick and see what there was to offer - and it was kinda awesome that we did, cause all of a sudden we found ourself up on a rooftop bar. I got the gin and tonic, of course, though Dan said when he had a sip it was pure gin and I was drinking it like water. We finally got back to the AirBnB, laid down under the a/c and relaxed for a bit.

We left for dinner afterwards, and with a few tram delays we got there just a few minutes late. Ludlow's was incredible. The most amazing, perfectly cooked steak with kipfler potatoes for me and the rabbit tagiatelle for Dan. We also had calamari - shocker - and some lamb skewers for appetizers. To drink, we got a jug of "Summer Fizz" which was gin, lemonade, strawberries and mint. All in all it was a delicious day filled with a lot of experiencing Melbourne.

The following day we went out for breakfast and a coffee and ran into a classmate of mine from 2009 and 2010. It was really unexpected but nice, she looked no different. We had a short chat - seeing as she was working - and the food was amazing. I had croissant toast with chili folded eggs and vietnamese style crispy pork belly. Dan had a simpler eggs on toast with broccolini. After breakfast we checked out  and off to visit Riley we went. Thankfully Stober made an appearance and we got to give him many pats and ruffles. We miss Steve a lot, so seeing him was great - though he was looking a tad skinnier than we'd like. We dropped off his stuff and stayed for a while and made our way home just in time for a meeting I had in town about being added to the title for the property where I'm building.

Other than my trip to Melbourne, on the weekend I became an amateur firefighter. The official cause of the fire was dad's old Zetor tractor driving to my house site, to dig holes for my shed foundations. It does seem a tad weird to me, given Grandpa always drives those Zetor tractors around and they've never once lit a fire - but evidently that was easier to put on the paperwork. There were two grass fires, about 300m away from each other. Had the entirety of the neighbourhood around with buckets of water, shovels, rakes - just trying to help. Guy brought the spray unit filled with water, and we had the fires under control before long.

Didn't get to dig any holes since we were so occupied by fire... but that's just how it is I guess. Well that's my February recap. Hopefully in March I blog more.