Home is Adelaide

back to adelaide again. this time a sense of familiarity and complacency dominates me. i'll give directions to you, and for you i'll show you where, how and what bus to take. so i say goodbye to jana who's gonna stay at backpack oz, which i have incredibly warm memories of. from there it's a short walk to the central market for Fresh Food Finally. needless to mention i go a little wild and splurge (16.70AUD!) to feed me until tomorrow. what tremendous luxury and another dreary train ride to look forward to. i say, sydney, here i come!


"at the turn of the century, the weather became a matter of life and death." and how true too! this billboard was on my long trek from hay st mall to the east perth railway station. all of a sudden, the thought of walking four kms with two backpacks doesnt faze me the way, say, the walk to the mrt station every day, would.