Leaving Sydney in a few hours...

I'm now almost done with packing and leaving Sydney for my next destination. Am really going to miss this place, it's amazing how so many things can be taken for granted and only missed once it is gone.

I still remember arriving about 2 weeks ago and stepping foot on Sydney airport. Turning back and looking at the A380 that I arrive in.

Meeting up with friends (old and new), the surprises and delight on their faces, the laughter shared over a good meal. And plenty of meals there are, you can check them out on my food blog.

Catching up on news and what has changed and what not!

I am going to MISS you all...but it's time to look ahead to what the future brings. I am off to be a bridesmaid this weekend and another week of glutton and friends adventure!

A mountain of thoughts...

It's now nearly 4am in the morning and I have decided to stop tossing and turning in bed and try to do something more constructive with my time.

So here I am...in the blogosphere writing a post about it instead.

What is troubling me so?

Well...after being in Sydney for a week, my love for Sydney crept up to me and I am suddenly missing it even more. Before I left for the harsh shores of London, I sometimes get a bit bored here and wanted to do something different in my life.

Living in London has only made me realised how much we have it great going on here. Don't get me wrong, London is a fantastic place but there are so many little things and comforts that increase our quality of life that Sydney and Australia is able to offer. The culture, the open friendliness, the food (don't get me started)!.

I guess knowing that I have to leave in a few days creates a sadness in my heart and a heavy weariness to my feet.

Home.....

I'm back in Sydney.....the 42 degrees heat during the weekend was just unbearable coming from the cold and wet London.

I love this city...the food, the people, sounds and sights!

I miss being able to drive in the mornings and listening to Kyle & Jackie O on the radio.

R's Hens Nite

Last Friday the 13th was one of my good mate's hen's nite. Unfortunately with my job, I am always away from London so much that I tend to miss out on a lot of events and dates that are important to me.

Having looked through some of the photos on Facebook, it seems that it was one really fun and wild party. Tinge of sadness that I had to miss it. Not to mention the fact that I won't be able to attend the wedding as well. Major =(

Just using this post to say to R: Hope it was a blast and some memorable memories to last a lifetime! Never say nay to partying!