thoughts, reflections and relief.
Sydney really is ridiculously beautiful.
I’m so glad to be back in Queensland though. Uncomplicated, consistent, cruisey Queensland. It is my home now.
Misty is my hero. He is the most chilled out groovy dude I know – still smiling after being dragged from car to bus to plane to ferry. I cracked the shits before he did.
Some people really need more fruit in their lives.
I am so glad to be home with Boosty, I missed her a lot. Even if she did chew through 8 tennis balls in 5 days.
Even if people laugh at you for decorating a birthday cake with spinach, plastic babies and chocolate flavoured tofu frosting it still tasted delicious and didn’t melt on a 30 degree day.
Well said. Well said.