The first rule of blogging is; never mention how long it’s been since your last post.
:looks around shiftily:
:whistles innocently:
Just some of the multitude of things we’ve done include;
Spending time at the beach.
The first rule of blogging is; never mention how long it’s been since your last post.
:looks around shiftily:
:whistles innocently:
Just some of the multitude of things we’ve done include;
Spending time at the beach.
It is strange going back to Sydney now. It was once a huge part of me… But that Sydney has moved on without me, and it is no longer the city that I knew or was a part of. When I walk around now, I am a tourist. But I try my best to not be *that* kind of tourist!
I look back over the photos I’ve taken on this trip, and I realise that the pictures I take in Sydney are the equivalent of the photos I took five years ago when I got to Amsterdam. Would you like to know more?
I have so much to catch you all up on, and I’m getting further and further behind. So there may be a massive influx on posts this week, in order to get you all up to date so that I then have nothing left to tell you. How does that sound?
I’m a child of this big city and the inner west of Sydney, and when given the opportunity will gravitate back there.
It energises me in a way that in uniquely Sydney. I love the sense of humour. Would you like to know more?
Sydney! And George St! It was grand to be visiting again!
You know, after a couple of years on the continent, the buildings all look remarkably tall! *gapes* Would you like to know more?
Who’d have thought this day would come upon us so fast? We flew out of Sydney a year ago. It’s one of those strange sets of circumstances where it simultaneously feels like we’ve been here forever, and like we only just got here. Time has passed in the blink of an eye, yet has taken so long for some events to pass or come to fruition, that we thought they’d never arrive. We’ve learnt and grown so much, and yet, there is still so much further to go.
As my first semester of Dutch language class draws to a close, I realise there is still a long way for me to go. I try hard not to feel inundated or intimidated, and remind myself that I’m still learning and refining my use of the English language every day. Some days I’m a better self-motivational speaker than others. I plug on.