Home I Go

I'm staring at the countless passengers dressed as if Christchurch will only have a slight "chill." Little do they know, I'm a seasoned Cantabrian and am expecting about 3°C when we land at midnight. The adventure is over. Not because it had to be but because I chose it to be. I'm sitting on the …

The Big Shift

Hello reader, Sitting in bed at eight o'clock in the morning I realise that the twenty-three degree heat is definitely not normal. I suppose Australians are used to this kind of weather. Flashback a month and the clock ticked down to one day left. My bags packed and piled by the door. This was the …