When I started writing this post, it had “thank you”s, it had “hope you enjoyed it”s and it had “wow, we’re overwhelmed with the success”s… But I quite obviously deleted them and ended up here, with the following reflection:
This morning I was riding my bike to work, in that hazy hungover exhausted yet oddly refreshed way you do after a big night, and it was the first time in months I’ve found myself looking up and around into the suburb that inspires me so. With sentimental tears welling, magnolias, pasteups, cafes, knitted pole cosies, front yard veggies, kids on wooden bikes, bakeries and jasmine filling my lungs – I exhaled with a genuine sense of camaraderie.
Brunswick, I hope we did you proud.
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