The last days in Australia were spent in the place where it all began ... Sydney!
I savor the lights of the Harbour at night, the sunsets at Watsons Bay, Bondi sun, premises and the delirium of Kings Cross, the last few noodles at the food court and great company of Barbara, between the Great Aussie, Hillsongs and many cappuccino with the banana bread ... Last
souvenir, a last farewell to the 559 Crown Street (the place that I called home for three months!), The last in front of the Indian cheese naan, a super lunch at the fish market with Dominic Barbara and e. .. without realizing it in time ... I found myself in Victoria Street to get on the shuttle bus to the airport ... the shuttle bus to Victoria Street and the same ten months before ...
And then in a flash I was back home ... with Jody that I would jump on him at the airport and would not stop licking ... cars that drive on the right ... bidet at home ... ham dinner ... the same bed every night ... souvenir, a last farewell to the 559 Crown Street (the place that I called home for three months!), The last in front of the Indian cheese naan, a super lunch at the fish market with Dominic Barbara and e. .. without realizing it in time ... I found myself in Victoria Street to get on the shuttle bus to the airport ... the shuttle bus to Victoria Street and the same ten months before ...
and Australia was so far away ...
559 Crown Street 
lunch at the fish market 
Watsons Bay 
cappuccino and banana bread I'm back home ...
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