LT calls it subtle but touching. It says: dear hearts, we love you, dmc. And it's scrawled in thick black on the front of our house. I think it's someone reaching out. We stand in the dark, take photos with our phones and wonder how long it will take for the council to erase it. My wish is that it can stay for the week.

Lindsay tells a story about Glen Campbell, a chewing gum wrapper and his daughter's head. How we laugh, but it could just be the pink lemonade and the delirium of Chinese New Year.

The bus ticket says:
Bus Drivers Wanted
Ph: 8354 4444

I may not have remembered the phone number correctly so if you want to be a bus driver, you have to go on a bus and check the number.