At 1am on Saturday Morning I touched down in my hometown of Perth after a very long flight- part of which I was sitting next to a man who insisted on sleeping with his mouth open and his breath floating in my general direction- Argh. But not to worry, I am now home!
Day one was spent enjoying a nice lunch with my mother, sisters and niece Kaylah at Hans Cafe, I forgot how good the Prawn Lemon dish they serve there was- Delicious. Something feels different about Perth, everything seems a little more unusual then I remember it. I'm still getting terribly excited about little things as well- the look of the taxis, the sound of the streets, the things on television.
Tonight I shall be heading out with some wonderful folk to paint the town red, but for now I need to rest my weary head for a little bit. Nap Time!