Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Everywhere is within walking distance if you have the time.
Coming in to land at Hobart International Airport (as seen from Seven Mile Beach). February, 2010.
By the time that this post appears, I shall have already been up in a plane - very much like this one - and stalking the mean streets of Melbourne. I'm hoping that I manage to escape the hotbed of gangland mayhem and murder without a hit being taken out on me.
Thankfully, three things rest in my favour: i) it's a fly in and out all in the one day; ii) I'm not sure that the drug king pins are too fussed by me; iii) there is an ever increasing shortage of drug king pins to be fussed.