We have done a few trips to Melbs over the journey - some back in the day when it was a hub between Ma's place and SEA, but most during our five years in Echuca. We're about to do another one actually, in early Jan', to take the boys to the cricket, and for us all to enjoy some shopping, good food, and a nice pool to swim in. They are good trips, but unfortunately, have often been tainted by arguments. One could argue that these arguments have come from multiple sources or are caused by multiple people, but ultimately, I need to take responsibility. It is my angst, in city driving, and general impatience, that have caused a few fights. The last one was pretty bad, and led to us staying away from Melbs for quite a while. We're soon going back. We do have renewed resolve to control other contributing factors, such as booze, but at the end of it all, I need to keep my cool. This has proven to be more challenging of late, and I don't know why. I suspect, it is a subconscious dissatisfaction with myself due to constant failings that keeps me on edge. I really need to learn to not give in to them. I really need to get that values checklist happening soon, so I can better keep tabs on this and better manage myself. I think it is well and truly worth a shot. I love stat's, and I love my family. I need to do better.
Trips over the years to Melb's have been either to the city itself, or to the eastern suburbs, particularly Glen Waverly, where some parts look more like downtown Hong Kong than Australia! On our very first trip, we stayed in a part of town close to the embassies, so wifie could renew her passport. On the way there, walking through a park, we came across this strange shrine, which had wooden spoons littering the ground everywhere. Babs, having been threatened with one more than once in his naughtiness, looked quite spooked at the prospect of dealing with all these! Tongue in cheek of course...


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