The interstate visitor
And so I packed up enough clothes for a few days and went and visited Dan, who generously looked after me with a complete package of baked beans, ultra-delicious soup, hot tea, geekspeak and a vicious thump on the head with a soccer ball. I don't think I gave him enough shit about it afterwards, but no hard feelings. Really.
Melbourne is cold, rainy and dreary after the relative warmth of Sydney sun. It seems I will only experience one week of near-summer in almost two years, though that is mostly by choice. Mind you, being able to choose is a good thing.
Posted by sniffles at August 14, 2002 12:07 AM