I put in my fantasy life a little grain of fantasy! Yippee! Yippee!
So I swapped my research internship this week against the sale of ice during the weekend at Circular Quay. Sell ice cream is a good trade. It is much better than shop Pimpernel!
I who have done so little work, I had never touched him! So it's part to spend my days (from Two to Two to Two Two) to make balls of "insults and raspberry" ...
Circular Quay is the hub of transport in Sydney, we find: subway, bus, ferry and of course, if you're lucky, you can even walk with fish mom (because she is very nice).
As background we have no right to that mousiciens zouent Tango, or even a few chords of bling and summary blang guitar but didjiridou National Aborigines. Imagine the head at the end of the day ...
The area is truly legendary, so very touristy. 
You can reach the famous Sydney Opera House on one side or the docks and the Sydney Harbour Bridge on the other side. The ride is almost obligatory for any self-respecting good tourist and camera flash memory continue to crackle.
That my place of work, describes how to paint hawaïle (because it's more fun than painting with water).
Ok, I know, I have not quite say. But I mean, my tick-tock, tick-tock, so I must go and meet Kathy for her stories of guy.
Includes who can!
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