I'm tired. Soooo tired. Are these the aftermath of yesterday? Or is the dreaded travel fatigue already coming? This is my only day in Melbourne, tomorrow I'll continue by car. So I pull myself together and explore the city. I marked all the attractions that my travel guide recommended on the map and thus determined the best running route through the city.

In Melbourne, too, there are ultra modern high-rise buildings and old Victorian houses very close to each other. But no matter how far I run, no matter what I see - somehow the spark doesn't fly. Melbourne cannot fascinate and captivate me... The usual warmth of the last few weeks is also gone. It's cold and now I need a hat instead of a cap.

The city decorated for Christmas makes me smile - it looks strange. It doesn't feel like Christmas here at all. At the end I treat myself to a big ice cream, that at least brings back the energy 😉

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