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I've just returned from Frankston which is the town where the train from Melbourne stops and the Mornington peninsular begins, to be honest it wasn't great basically a big shopping mall, with some pretty unsavoury characters hanging around the bottle shops(off-licences), but the wind's been blowing a gale all day so I couldn't go out on the bike as I'd planned. Returned and watered the horse, then went inside and was met by a delicious smell. They are cooking crepes and being all gallic! sorry but I'm not swayed there charms, I see right through them!