After arriving in Melbourne in the middle of the night, and then spending that night sleeping in the world’s noisiest bunk bed at a hostel, my first day in the city was dedicated to doing as little as possible. The first chance I got, I found a patch of (semi-green) grass and flopped down for a snooze. Words cannot describe how amazing it was to feel warm sunshine after so long in grey London.
I took a picture to commemorate the view of my first day in Melbourne and then promptly fell asleep. Bliss.
There has actually been a bit of knitting and craftiness going on since I arrived in Australia, and I’ve since left Melbs for other sunny parts of the country. More posts will be forthcoming when internet speed allows.