I had a strange dream last night. I was driving to Prahran from West Gippsland (I don't know why, presumably not by choice) except Prahran looked a lot like the greater Oakleigh area. And when I got there, I was in West Gippsland.
I looked across and there was a young woman in the car. "As with time, space is a circular concept," she said mystically.
"Seriously, though," I replied, "This is ridiculous. I just left freaking Gippsland. This is an inefficient way to travel!"