yesterday the trumpeter and i went on the 24th day of consecutive dates. we tackled the rides at dreamworld and got dizzy together. lots of conversation can be done at the long queues. the finale was the roller coaster ride where we were right in the front and i screamed myself silly. take out pizza dinner with chet baker crooning and dessert at the three monkeys cafe with liquer coffee and two thick rich cake slices - choc obscenity and walnut - and another round of conversation about media issues and other romantic miscellaneous banter. so today hence, date day number twenty five.

chancing upon cool grungy individualistic boutiques upon an unexpected turn can lead to high levels of adrenalin rush and a higher level connection with inanimate objects that hang seductively in a biba-esque fashion at mellow-lit shop windows. how very frou frou and very cute such moments of consumer bliss. ha