I just had what is probably going to be my last meal with my family in the house I grew up in. (Parents want to sell it. Blairgowrie just isn't cutting it any more.)
It is Saturday night and I leave for Australia on Tuesday morning. Tomorrow I will hopefully be buying a suitcase to put my things in for the trip. I don't own any shorts.
I lost my car keys earlier so I almost didn't even manage to travel from Edinburgh to Blairgowrie (59 miles), never mind Blairgowrie to Sydney (10,473 miles).
I have made my peace with the fact that Australia is a death trap. I simply hope that when sharks try to eat me, my hands remain intact so I can blog about the fact that I've got no legs.
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