Sydney

Many sleepless nights were had coming up to this trip, back to my home land where i belong. I absolutely love Sydney, always have, always will. And for me, Sydney is the closest thing to Adelaide as for Melbourne, we all know that i aint too fond of that depressing hole!

The best thing about Sydney, was being able to see some familiar faces once again. Firstly i got to the hotel room, attempted to have a power nap, and was picked up by Shelly, where i spent the afternoon with her and hubby Paul. It was so great to see them; and once again “Thanks sister Shel. Love ur ass!!!” After lunch at Bondi, and a tour of their home, i headed back to the hotel room and put myself to bed! – Delirium was defiantly settling in!

Several hours later, i was woken by this an old man, who made his way into my room! It was Daddy G, the king of Gravox. The creepy little old man who i longed to pay out! And he typically made it so easy to do so..... he he! Little daddys girl was back in action and was loving every minute of it!
It was so great to hang with Dad, we had dinners and breakfasts, went shopping and just strolled around for hours, from Darling Harbor, to China Town then down Oxford Street one night. It was brilliant. It really made my stay in the big city much more homely.

The only problem i had was trying to fit all the shopping i did, mainly groceries, in my already over full suitcase. It got to the point that even sitting on my suitcase wasn’t heavy enough. I had to jump several times and literally had to stand on it, trying to keep my balance as i bent forward to latch it! Great difficulty i tell u! Still managed to get in the new pair of Uggies i bought, which are an absolute necessity here in the dunes, considering it is only 40 something degrees here today! What the??? Chocolate brown ones too, they are all porn!

I even like the way Sydney is up with the times, displaying the tard face over many of its billboards, he he. Daddy, i know u hold the proof of this.... he he