Have a good dinner at night, walk all the way to the garden, wait for the fireworks at midnight, beautiful, lying on the ground with a blanket and looking up at the sky, great, I got a message from my sister, she said, how romantic it would be if there was a boy proposing to you at this time, Melbourne, all seasons a day, day It’s so hot. I’m optimistic about the fireworks at night. I’m cold and the road is closed. I can’t get a taxi. It’s worth a visit anyway.