Where were we? I was lazy with writing the last couple of weeks.
Ah, Gold Coast. That was the last couple of weeks in Australia, before leaving to lands unknown. Before going to the airport we had one stay in Brisbane in a skyscraper on the 64th floor.
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There was not much when it comes furniture but
there was everything I needed. |
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We arrived in the evening, found a street to leave the car relatively close to the airport but far away from the centre of the city where we slept because there were no parking spots in the centre and certainly no free ones. Then we took the train back. Brisbane wins the prize for the ugliest interior of all Australian trains.
We went for a walk and then to sleep. Didn't get to see anything impressive in the first half an hour.
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| But the view from the room was great. |
On the next day, Diana was leaving first so I brought her to the train station and went to find a supermarket to buy some nuts for my own flight. That was the day I found the shopping district.
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| Brisbane impressions getting a bit better. |
The day was warm, the place was open and clean and I liked it. I went and ate at a Vapiano, bought some excessively expensive nuts, walked around a bit and went home. A suitcase was packed. A key left behind. A ridiculously small airport for a city this big was reached by train. A continent was left behind.
Goodbye Australia!
For now.
