Making plum jam |
Contempory art museum |
Contempory art museum |
One day, sitting having our lunch in a park we thought of moving to Melbourne....what do you guys think???
People use their bikes quite a bit, we had a try...I fell off mine (only got scared...and that made Pau laugh...he says I am the worse bike rider....I know someone in the world that ride her bike with the handles back to front!!!)
We even went to the Tennis Autralian open on a ground court ticket. We were lucky to see Tsonga and Gael Monfils, Malisse, Kutsi, Federer and Nadal. Aussie crowd is CRAZY...they scream their heads off during the points, they do waves, they comment. Its great! It feels like less of a elite sport than in England.
It was defenetly worth it, we spent a nice HOT day and even got free soap and desodorants on one of these publicity stalls which will have saved us some money. Of course we had to queue, but what the hell, when you travel, you end up looking for the free stuff...we even queued to get a free tiny peace of disgursting chocolate... ha ha
Meeting Alexandra after all these years was really amazing and her kindness is over anything I could expect. Thanks Ali and hopefully will spend more time with you before we leave the country
We spend most of the rest of the week organising our road trip to the west part the country with Caro, an ex workmate from Brussels. The first days of trip organisation were hard, there is sooo much to see in this country, SO much and it is not cheap...organising a trip with a low budget and wanting to see everything is a challenge. We went to the library (and fell asleep on the lonely planet...jetlag consequences), we bought a computer, checked the internet, skyped Caro in Sydney about a hundred times. Once things were almost organised, I started getting really excited. Caro and I said we would meet up in Australia but it these kind of things you say knowing that it might not happen....but it did. We met in Perth aiport and when I saw her little face pop out from the door, I thought, woaw, this is strange!
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