Leaving home is always one of the hardest things I ever have to do. It’s hard to explain to someone else the enormity of the feels I get when I have to pack my suitcase to leave. My family lives almost on the exact opposite of the world to me. That’s kinda far.
I am mostly over the sad fits and my eyes have almost stopped leaking at random moments. So here are some piccies I took on my last day home.

Sir Henry T. Ford – this is his good side

A panoramic shot looking out from Kings Park back to the City of Perth – it’s the middle of Summer in Perth at the moment, so the underbrush is looking a tad bit dry

The Boab tree at Kings Park – I took a picture of this last time I was home too. It’s done a tiny bit of growing since then.

After 30+ hours of traveling, sometimes there is just nothing better than watching tv with the B and hearing a naughty puppy snore (even if we do have to raise the volume).
xoxox



















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