Michael drove us to the grocery store and we spent a good hour orso, inching up and down the aisles, choosing for the first time how we would eat together, and pick out food in an Aussie Supermarket. I’m sure Michael thought we were nuts, but these things take a little time to get used to the layout of a new store, culture shock of different foods, and trying to sort out who likes/eats what. We loaded his trunk full of groceries and then headed back to the airport to pick up his brother, Simon, who was coming in from Tasmania for Michael’s birthday party.
For dinner, we walked down to Rosalie (20 min walk), and ate at a burger place, met up with some of his friends, and then headed out to some bars in the Valley. Maybe it’s because we were so jetlagged, but no matter how much we drank, we stayed sober. We went to a pretty nice bar, but pretty soon his friends that met us wanted to dance, so we walked to a nearby dance club called Kaliber, that played old school stuff. Everything from Backstreet Boys to Michael Jackson to Jay Z to Grease! It was such a mish-mash, but a lot of fun. Jillian, Lina and I hit our limit around 2am and shared a taxi back to our house. Pretty impressive for a first night!
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