What I missed about Australia

I knew there was a reason why I hadnt done a flip of the coin yet. Ive done what I miss about Yorkshire and it wasnt till I was back there that I could really identify the differences between it, and my lovely Melbourne.

I missed the friendly-ness of Australian people. They are welcoming in a different way. More open about their lives, and much more friendly in shops. I really missed the "hey, hows it going?" question asked by EVERY shop assistant across the whole of Australia.

I missed my new friends, the ones we are at the very begining of our journeys with. The ones with definite potential to be friends for life.

I missed the amazing food. Bloodly lovely proclaimed there must be something wrong with my taste buds as I even found a roast pork sandwich from the infamous 'BOOTHS' bland!

I missed the way Mr TC looks after me in Australia. He just left me for dead in Yorkshire as HE was going to enjoy himself.

I missed coffee of the amazing variety, oh, and the going for breakfast rituals.

I missed feeling comfortable in my clothes (predominantly because I took nothing expecting Id get everything there - to find nothing) but also I think because Australians are much less bothered about the outer shell. I felt a bit more 'judged' in England and eyed up and down more.