The roof of the local church takes the afternoon sun well.  It is right next door to the bank, so locals can take care of their sacred and profane needs without having to walk too far.

This is Platform 1 at Flinders St Station at around 8PM, looking towards the Aquarium, which can just be seen in the murk.  I’d be a rotten train driver, as I’d be constantly distracted by the pretty, jewel-like traffic signals.  Also, my psychological response to a red light is to want to speed up.  Is that just me?  If Vic Roads wanted to design a traffic light colour that would make me want to slow down, they’d probably have to make it a restful colour – like beige.

Every few minutes at Southbank a jet of flame issues from nozzles that line the waterfront.  These eruptions are powered by the hysteria generated in the nearby casino.  This is a view of the Princes Bridge at Southbank, as seen after blowing the dinner money in said casino.