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Sunday, April 15, 2007

Dr.Strangelove

Today I could finally sleep a bit longer in the morning, as I didn't have any trips planned. I slept until noon and then went to the city. I had a stroll around Queen Victoria Market and then went to meet up with Fred, a girl from Quebec I met through couchsurfing. We went to Fitzroy together and walked around there. In the evening we had dinner in Chinatown and went to see a play as part of the comedy festival: Dr.Strangelove - the Musical! :)
The show was pretty good given the small production and the acting quite good. Afterwards we went for a beer and thought that Cyril and some other people would join us there later, but they didn't. At midnight we went for a walk along the south bank of the river and saw a great street musician playing some songs on his guitar. Later I was lucky to catch the last tram back home.

posted by Stephan Wolschon at 11:46