I. Prologue For awhile now I've had this idea to do a "Portrait of Birregurra," initially because I was new here so it was worth painting the new setting, but now it's been a year, but during the intervening year I've been thinking a lot about how people don't write about what to them is most familiar -- who writes a travelogue to their hometown
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Several years ago my BFF at the time asked me to go to Sydney with her because her grandmother was dying and she didn't want to have to face her dysfunctional family by herself. I agreed. We left on the same day but we had separate flights.
When we got in and settled, she sprang it me that she actually had to go to Melbourne for the first 8 days of our 14 day trip. So I was alone in Sydney for 8 days. I was super irritated at first - like, half of the trip she was spending on the other side of the continent, so why was I even there? But I was within walking distance of Circular Quay and I took the ferry to Manly Beach / explored the Royal Botanic garden / had a freaking blast on my own. It was almost annoying when she came back to Sydney and I had to share my room with her for another week, haha.
I would love to go back some day - something magical about the place.
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I was thinking about going back and editing this entry and adding in the fact that most of the koalas down here have chlamydia, to be mentioned in close proximity to the Colac STD fact, possibly leading to extremely sordid implications ;)
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