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Jumping into a cab on Collins Street, I head towards the infamous Chapel Street in Prahran. After catching a plane from Sydney in the early hours of the morn, it's definately time for breakfast. Scrambled eggs and a strong hot coffee at the well known Borscht and I'm ready to face the day.
Wandering around for hours weaving my way through all the second hand delights, I can't believe the things people throw out! Extraordinary boots and coats you would never see anywhere else but Melbourne. The opposite way back up Chapel you will find price tags made of gold, and some pretty funky one off stores. Alternative music and an aroma of coffee envelope and invite you in. Every person has a story, whether it be boutique or recycled. I love it all.
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