I spent Sunday morning in bed. It’s been years since I did that. Really! The perfect way to come round from a great night out, too much beer, the traditional dodgy kebab with too much chilli sauce and cigars. Usually losing so much time to my bed would frustrate the hell out of me, but this week I don’t care. Life’s good.
When I think about it, there are only two other places I’d rather spend my Sunday morning. I’ve talked about
breakfast at The Aquarium Bar before. It’s also hard to beat a Sunday morning stroll on Lake Michigan, down by
Chicago’s Adler Planetarium, the view equally as stunning as Coogee’s:
As I can’t be in either place on an even semi-regular basis, I guess my bed will do every once in while.
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