This is a photo from my trip into the city the other day. The CBD does weird things to me. I love it, because it's beautiful, the streets are alive and there's a million people around - great for photos. But I also hate it. I hate the traffic, and the fumes from the traffic. I hate how everyone is in a rush. I hate the old men that spit over the platforms at the train station, and the dirty school kids that take up whole rows of seats with their bags. I also hate the smell of pork that always seems to waft out of Market City. It makes me want to vomit. Which reminds me! Here is a photo of that carpark in between Central and Town Hall... Goulbourne Street. I took this a while back for my investigatory journalism subject - but you can see the different perspectives of the CBD. Shiney tourist destination, or decrepid, smelly and run down.