Peter accompanied a class to Melbourne's Immigration Museum. They went from Tallarook to Southern Cross Station on V-Line, a straightforward and economical method of transportation. It was a fun day involving open play and lunch by the Yarra, the Immigration Museum (of course), and then a soft-serve treat back at Southern Cross Station before returning on the train. While waiting to go in at the Museum courtyard (above) one of the children came and told Peter that they had found his name. And yes, "Peter" was one of the brass words found on the flat watery surface.
Now what might they be doing here?
a refugee's sketch of their camp
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