Driving home through Ballarat city on a day of soft winter rain and pale winter rainbows. There was a rainbow coming into the city and one across the road when I got home.
And then I curled up in a chair in the warm house with a treasure from today's foray into second hand bookshops in Melbourne.
I've lived in Ballarat five years now, and this is the first time I haven't felt a little sad to leave Melbourne and come home to Ballarat. Maybe I've finally settled in.
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