No more beaches?

I quickly bought myself a springroll, and went towards the Sunday Market at St. Kilda’s Esplanade. The stall that we bought a cup for brother was still there. Tight on budget, I strolled through the market as the sun started to beam down on me. I was already covered with two layers of sun block after I took off my jacket to play with the dogs there. I put on another layer. Time to stop going to beaches.

I hop onto Tram 96 and alight at Albert Park station.