Hi, you might remember me from such blogs as... well, this one. At present, I’m having a coffee on the other side of the world. I’m drinking it quickly so that the liquid doesn’t fall onto the ceiling. First impressions? The air is fresh like its a living force that you’re breathing and not something grim and apologetic that leaves a black halo around your nostril. Being by the ocean helps. Last night my Mum and I walked along Oriental Parade close to ten at night in gale force winds so she could show me the beaches they’ve created along the harbour. We left the apartment and as the wind beat against us we passed a small independent theatre which was busy with after show drinks and beside it stood an actor who smoked a cigarette and wore a Nazi uniform, a swastika bandana on his arm. I found this hilarious and tried to explain what I’ve seen but the wind whipped the words out of my mouth.
So, yeah, I think I’m going to like it here.