Anne's Translation

As I get closer to the city on the tram, the buildings are so much taller. There are so many shops, and people are buzzing around. Everyone's different - some are slow and a bit droopy, others just zoom around. I'm more of a stroller. I really like walking around all the shops, looking in the windows, taking it all in. When I go through Myer, my hair and skirt is lifted up by the air-conditioning, a little surprise amidst the civilisation. The shop ladies always offer me a spray of the latest perfume, but I politely decline. Still they offer, but still, I decline. When I've had enough of shopping, I'll go to the gardens for a while. The lights come on at nighttime, in all the trees they twinkle. I walk around and see ladies sitting elegantly with a hot drink, everyone is chatting and enjoying themselves. I love it.