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I apologise in advance but I get the feeling this will be a pretty long entry - even though I have done a lot of sweet nothing. But please read on.
Lagos is a coastal fishing/summer resort town down in the south west of Portugal, and its here that I have chosen to take a few days out to unwind, to enjoy the beach and the sunshine. I was about ready for some time out from feeling like you have to get up every day and see everything. Although its interesting to see the sights in all the different cities, there comes a point where you see one cathedral and you have seen them all, and after a while you start to feel guilty for not wanting to go and experience a new city. The joy of Lagos is that there isn't really anything to see, except the beach, the bar, and the back of your eyelids
I left Lisbon on Friday morning on the 4 hour bus trip down to the south coast. I was sat next to a lovely old lady who was a little nervous as this was here first trip on a coach by herself. I found it a little strange that she was nervous on something as simple as a bus, but I suppose when you don't travel out of your city much everything is a little daunting. But she was lovely and talked to me in English as I cant speak a word of Portuguese. Its strange that jumping such a small distance from one country to another can produce people so different from each other. Almost everyone that I have had contact with in Portugal have been incredibly friendly, always willing to speak in English, point you in the right direction or give you advice, where as this has been almost non-existent through Spain, and most of southern Europe to be honest. Its refreshing to be able to hold a conversation with locals, and feel welcome.
Our journey out of Lisbon took us over a huge bridge that crosses the river, it was designed by the same guy who did the Golden Gate in San Fran, and I saw the similarities as we approached and crossed over it, especially with the red steel beams and the overall aesthetics
The bus was pretty boring, especially since I didn't have any music to listen to. They played an English movie on the tv, but didn't have anywhere for you to plug headphones into to listen to it, and had subtitles in Portuguese, so I just had to pretend I knew what they were saying. I had seen the movie before but it would have been nice to have at least something to listen to. The bus made a few stops along the way, but it was only really one or 2 people who got off, most got off in Lagos.
Its an unusual town, the centre of the old city is surrounded by a high wall, and its in here that you will find pretty much whatever it is that you came here for. Outside the walls is residential houses and apartment buildings, and not much else. The hostel I am staying in is called Carlos' House, and it sits on a rise overlooking the wall, the township and the beach. it's a 4 level house including a large rooftop patio area, where there is a kitchen, bbq area, and outdoor tables and chairs . They also have a radio set up, as well as an ipod dock so you can listen to your own music if you so wish. The next 2 levels down are dorm rooms, bathrooms and another kitchen, and the bottom level is rooms for the staff, and a waiting area with a couple of couches
When I got there Friday it was getting to the middle of the afternoon, so I spent some time wandering around the little streets in the town centre. They are full of cafes, bars and restaurants, as well as other touristy shops selling overpriced clothes, artwork and jewellery. I checked it out for a while, and then walked along the waterfront near the harbour before finding a supermarket and stocking up on the essentials. Seeing as I was going to be spending 6 nights here I thought I would get some cereal so I could have a proper breakfast, and I also got lots of vegies, pasta, fresh garlic, some meat and cheese, to make a healthy dinner. I had fun lugging my purchases back up the hill to the hostel. I think I drank almost half a litre of milk before I convinced myself to put it into the fridge to save for breakfast. Then I used the rooftop kitchen to make some yummy dinner and ate it out on the patio, chatting to some of the other people who were staying there.
One thing about Lagos is that it is very windy. Annoyingly windy. I'm sitting up on the rooftop here writing this and everything is blowing around me
I wasn't expecting much from the beaches here but was pleasantly surprised when I headed down there on Saturday, they are actually quite beautiful. There is a main beach which curves around to the south, visibly for miles, and this is quite open and is apparently not very pleasant when the wind is going a little nuts, but to the north it turns to cliffs and nestled in the little coves are the cutest beaches I have seen in a while. Because its onto open ocean the water is clear and clean and stunning, the sand is so white and the sheer cliff faces and rocky outcrops covered in cacti and spiny succulents give the scenery a rough but gorgeous look. I found a quiet little cove with not too many people in it and worshipped the sun for the afternoon. Saturday night I hung out on the rooftop with some people before we headed out into the town and visited a couple of bars. There are aussies here everywhere. I think we are unknowingly taking over Europe!!
Its been good being able to chat to other travellers, especially in places like this where you have the relaxed atmosphere, it gives you a wider perspective on the world. And generally most people that you talk to are Australian, we all seem to draw together somehow, probably because we have the simillar ideals and opinions. We are also the most friendliest people I have met on this trip, which I guess goes back to our lifestyle and upbringings back home. We all seem to have the same urge and thrill to travel, and the same open-ness to situations and experiences that you don't often feel from people travelling from other areas of the world. And no-one travels for as long as we do! Meeting people like this makes me even prouder to be Australian.
Travelling has also opened me up a lot more, in terms of speaking to people. I have had some of the most in-depth, personal conversations with people who I had never spoken to 1 or 2 hours before. And you tend to finish off these huge conversations not even knowing the persons name. Its something that I am loving. You see a different side of people open up here, and not only does it make you a better conversationalist, it also makes you a better listener, more educated, and a more appreciative person.
So the last few days have pretty much revolved around waking up, eating breakfast, heading down to the beach, relaxing, sleeping, paddling (the water here is freezing - it is the Atlantic remember), reading, lazing, then at about dinnertimish heading back to the hostel, making some dinner of pasta or omelette or whatever you can rustle up, heading out onto the rooftop, sitting there for a couple of hours, maybe heading into town for a while, or sitting downstairs when it gets too cold and playing cards, then going to bed
Today though I went out of the norm and decided to hike over to the point where there was apparently a lighthouse. It took me a little under an hour to walk there, and to be honest, it was the pissiest little lighthouse that I had ever seen. It was actually more like a single story house with a knob coming out the top. Kinda disappointing! But the scenery at the point was breathtaking. The cliffs continue along the coastline, and have been broken up and battered by the waves to form something similar to the 12 Apostles back home. There are cool little caves and grottos (though not as impressive as the Blue Grotto in Capri), and I walked along the cliffs for quite a way checking out the little nooks and tiny beaches. Throughout the town there are people with little stands offering boat trips to see the grottos but I had already done that back in italy so I didn't bother to look again. I think I am also a little worried that I will be disappointed because as far as im concerned, nothing can beat Capri.
A couple of exciting things happened on my way back. Firstly, I walked past an outdoor furniture store. Hahaha. I couldn't help but have a peak inside. Then the second thing was that I saw MY CAR!!!!!! I have not seen one since arriving in Munich
So if anyone has been wondering, Larry is doing really well. He loves the laidback lifestyle of Lagos, though he hasn't been too approving of the internet connection here - it's a little slow for his liking. But hes loving his little security locker, I think he likes the feeling of being safe and snug. I have taken him out onto the rooftop a couple of times to check out the view and he seems to approve. We are having lots of fun together. He cant wait to get to Morocco - though neither can I. I think he's ready for a hands on experience. We have a great relationship - he helps me and I show him the world. It works.
Anyway...
I feel like its time to give out a few random facts. I haven't done any in a while.
Although the sun is hot - its freezing here! The wind drops the temperature down at least 5 - 10 degrees. Its not too bad in the little coves of the beaches, but in the town and when your inside the hostel or on the rooftop I get goosebumps. A concept I have not seen in quite a while. While I am sitting here watching the hairs on my arms stand on end, about 4 hours inland is Seville, where the temp is averaging over 40 degrees every day
I have had quite a good chance here to work on my tan. And because the sun is quite weak, I have been turning brown straight away and have not got sunburnt since I left the Greek islands! Rejoice! I like stretching apart my fingers and looking at the contrast of the white webbing against the brown skin. Or admiring the thong tan on my feet. How many days since I wore shoes you may ask?? Hmmm, too many to count I think!!! Hahahahahaha. Best feeling ever. I cannot complain
I have been able to stick to my budget really well here, I have actually been under it the whole time by at least 10 euros. I am spending about 25 - 30 euro a day including accommodation. My budget is around 40euro. More money to spend elsewhere.
I have met some really lovely people here in this hostel, lots of aussies, a few Canadians and a couple of Americans. We all seem to congregate on the rooftop at around 7 or 8pm and share our travel stories (or horrors!). The other day we got into a deep and meaningful about what we would do if we won the lottery. We all spent a lot of time drifting off into space during that conversation - thinking.
South Portugal has been the first place where I have seen the high-rise style of buildings and resorts that we tend to get along the coastline at home - the Gold Coast for example. Up until now I was quite surprised but pleased at how they were still trying to defy the whole big corporate tourist takeover of the towns and cities along the coasts, but obviously here they have succeeded. Its nothing like home, but I think its well on its way of getting there.
I had to invest in more milk today... noooo! 4th litre since I got here.
I also had to buy more toothpaste. And im almost due for a new shampoo. Just in case you were wondering.
Well my brain is hurting so I might numb it for a while by finishing off this entry and uploading some pretty pictures for you to see of the countryside. I'm not used to thinking so much.
Oh and by the way... as much as i love my parents for writing me comments - whats happened to everyone else out there??? I love hearing from everyone at home and so please im begging you - humour me and write something! questions, news, whatever, i dont care. i will reply i promise! :) thanks guys!
I apologise in advance but I get the feeling this will be a pretty long entry - even though I have done a lot of sweet nothing. But please read on.
Lagos is a coastal fishing/summer resort town down in the south west of Portugal, and its here that I have chosen to take a few days out to unwind, to enjoy the beach and the sunshine. I was about ready for some time out from feeling like you have to get up every day and see everything. Although its interesting to see the sights in all the different cities, there comes a point where you see one cathedral and you have seen them all, and after a while you start to feel guilty for not wanting to go and experience a new city. The joy of Lagos is that there isn't really anything to see, except the beach, the bar, and the back of your eyelids
me and the cliffs
. The township itself has a cruisy attitude, there is a huge amount of tourists here... most English speaking, but they aren't overbearing, and im quite enjoying it here. And I'm starting to learn that travel isn't just about ticking another place off your list. I left Lisbon on Friday morning on the 4 hour bus trip down to the south coast. I was sat next to a lovely old lady who was a little nervous as this was here first trip on a coach by herself. I found it a little strange that she was nervous on something as simple as a bus, but I suppose when you don't travel out of your city much everything is a little daunting. But she was lovely and talked to me in English as I cant speak a word of Portuguese. Its strange that jumping such a small distance from one country to another can produce people so different from each other. Almost everyone that I have had contact with in Portugal have been incredibly friendly, always willing to speak in English, point you in the right direction or give you advice, where as this has been almost non-existent through Spain, and most of southern Europe to be honest. Its refreshing to be able to hold a conversation with locals, and feel welcome.
Our journey out of Lisbon took us over a huge bridge that crosses the river, it was designed by the same guy who did the Golden Gate in San Fran, and I saw the similarities as we approached and crossed over it, especially with the red steel beams and the overall aesthetics
coast
. Actually the whole of Lisbon has that San Francisco look about it, with the trams and the city built on the hillsides overlooking the ocean. On the other side of the river is a huge statue of Jesus with his arms widely outstretched, like the one high on the hill in Rio, Brazil. I'm not sure on its real meaning but Portugal and Brazil have major economic and historical ties, so im guessing that having these statues symbolises this brotherhood. I don't think the one in Lisbon is as spectacular as the one in Rio is, but it was still pretty cool. I took a couple of photos of it out the bus window.The bus was pretty boring, especially since I didn't have any music to listen to. They played an English movie on the tv, but didn't have anywhere for you to plug headphones into to listen to it, and had subtitles in Portuguese, so I just had to pretend I knew what they were saying. I had seen the movie before but it would have been nice to have at least something to listen to. The bus made a few stops along the way, but it was only really one or 2 people who got off, most got off in Lagos.
Its an unusual town, the centre of the old city is surrounded by a high wall, and its in here that you will find pretty much whatever it is that you came here for. Outside the walls is residential houses and apartment buildings, and not much else. The hostel I am staying in is called Carlos' House, and it sits on a rise overlooking the wall, the township and the beach. it's a 4 level house including a large rooftop patio area, where there is a kitchen, bbq area, and outdoor tables and chairs . They also have a radio set up, as well as an ipod dock so you can listen to your own music if you so wish. The next 2 levels down are dorm rooms, bathrooms and another kitchen, and the bottom level is rooms for the staff, and a waiting area with a couple of couches
coast looking back to Lagos
. I am on the second level in a 6 bed dorm, the rooms are pretty basic but they have proper safes - not just flimsy lockers, and our room even has a small balcony.When I got there Friday it was getting to the middle of the afternoon, so I spent some time wandering around the little streets in the town centre. They are full of cafes, bars and restaurants, as well as other touristy shops selling overpriced clothes, artwork and jewellery. I checked it out for a while, and then walked along the waterfront near the harbour before finding a supermarket and stocking up on the essentials. Seeing as I was going to be spending 6 nights here I thought I would get some cereal so I could have a proper breakfast, and I also got lots of vegies, pasta, fresh garlic, some meat and cheese, to make a healthy dinner. I had fun lugging my purchases back up the hill to the hostel. I think I drank almost half a litre of milk before I convinced myself to put it into the fridge to save for breakfast. Then I used the rooftop kitchen to make some yummy dinner and ate it out on the patio, chatting to some of the other people who were staying there.
One thing about Lagos is that it is very windy. Annoyingly windy. I'm sitting up on the rooftop here writing this and everything is blowing around me
coast
. I think it has something to do with how close it is to Africa, the area between there and here becomes like a big wind tunnel, and apparently it only gets worse further down south. We also get the full ocean winds as we are smack bang on the coast. But it also means that it is a lot milder weather here, about 30 degrees during the day, and cold enough to need pants and a thin long sleeved top if you go outside at night.I wasn't expecting much from the beaches here but was pleasantly surprised when I headed down there on Saturday, they are actually quite beautiful. There is a main beach which curves around to the south, visibly for miles, and this is quite open and is apparently not very pleasant when the wind is going a little nuts, but to the north it turns to cliffs and nestled in the little coves are the cutest beaches I have seen in a while. Because its onto open ocean the water is clear and clean and stunning, the sand is so white and the sheer cliff faces and rocky outcrops covered in cacti and spiny succulents give the scenery a rough but gorgeous look. I found a quiet little cove with not too many people in it and worshipped the sun for the afternoon. Saturday night I hung out on the rooftop with some people before we headed out into the town and visited a couple of bars. There are aussies here everywhere. I think we are unknowingly taking over Europe!!
small grotto
Its been good being able to chat to other travellers, especially in places like this where you have the relaxed atmosphere, it gives you a wider perspective on the world. And generally most people that you talk to are Australian, we all seem to draw together somehow, probably because we have the simillar ideals and opinions. We are also the most friendliest people I have met on this trip, which I guess goes back to our lifestyle and upbringings back home. We all seem to have the same urge and thrill to travel, and the same open-ness to situations and experiences that you don't often feel from people travelling from other areas of the world. And no-one travels for as long as we do! Meeting people like this makes me even prouder to be Australian.
Travelling has also opened me up a lot more, in terms of speaking to people. I have had some of the most in-depth, personal conversations with people who I had never spoken to 1 or 2 hours before. And you tend to finish off these huge conversations not even knowing the persons name. Its something that I am loving. You see a different side of people open up here, and not only does it make you a better conversationalist, it also makes you a better listener, more educated, and a more appreciative person.
So the last few days have pretty much revolved around waking up, eating breakfast, heading down to the beach, relaxing, sleeping, paddling (the water here is freezing - it is the Atlantic remember), reading, lazing, then at about dinnertimish heading back to the hostel, making some dinner of pasta or omelette or whatever you can rustle up, heading out onto the rooftop, sitting there for a couple of hours, maybe heading into town for a while, or sitting downstairs when it gets too cold and playing cards, then going to bed
coast
. I like it. It works for me. Today though I went out of the norm and decided to hike over to the point where there was apparently a lighthouse. It took me a little under an hour to walk there, and to be honest, it was the pissiest little lighthouse that I had ever seen. It was actually more like a single story house with a knob coming out the top. Kinda disappointing! But the scenery at the point was breathtaking. The cliffs continue along the coastline, and have been broken up and battered by the waves to form something similar to the 12 Apostles back home. There are cool little caves and grottos (though not as impressive as the Blue Grotto in Capri), and I walked along the cliffs for quite a way checking out the little nooks and tiny beaches. Throughout the town there are people with little stands offering boat trips to see the grottos but I had already done that back in italy so I didn't bother to look again. I think I am also a little worried that I will be disappointed because as far as im concerned, nothing can beat Capri.
A couple of exciting things happened on my way back. Firstly, I walked past an outdoor furniture store. Hahaha. I couldn't help but have a peak inside. Then the second thing was that I saw MY CAR!!!!!! I have not seen one since arriving in Munich
Jesus statue
. I was starting to believe that they never released them in Europe, except I had seen a couple in Athens - though Athens doesn't count. But I was so EXCITED I couldn't believe my eyes. It was white and everything. I wanted to take a photo of it but it drove off too quickly. I contemplated chasing it down the road but I decided better of it, as I cant really outrun a car. But it was a momentous occasion for me to say the least. I miss my little beast dearly. So if anyone has been wondering, Larry is doing really well. He loves the laidback lifestyle of Lagos, though he hasn't been too approving of the internet connection here - it's a little slow for his liking. But hes loving his little security locker, I think he likes the feeling of being safe and snug. I have taken him out onto the rooftop a couple of times to check out the view and he seems to approve. We are having lots of fun together. He cant wait to get to Morocco - though neither can I. I think he's ready for a hands on experience. We have a great relationship - he helps me and I show him the world. It works.
Anyway...
I feel like its time to give out a few random facts. I haven't done any in a while.
Although the sun is hot - its freezing here! The wind drops the temperature down at least 5 - 10 degrees. Its not too bad in the little coves of the beaches, but in the town and when your inside the hostel or on the rooftop I get goosebumps. A concept I have not seen in quite a while. While I am sitting here watching the hairs on my arms stand on end, about 4 hours inland is Seville, where the temp is averaging over 40 degrees every day
Entrance to harbour
. Silly weather. I have had quite a good chance here to work on my tan. And because the sun is quite weak, I have been turning brown straight away and have not got sunburnt since I left the Greek islands! Rejoice! I like stretching apart my fingers and looking at the contrast of the white webbing against the brown skin. Or admiring the thong tan on my feet. How many days since I wore shoes you may ask?? Hmmm, too many to count I think!!! Hahahahahaha. Best feeling ever. I cannot complain
I have been able to stick to my budget really well here, I have actually been under it the whole time by at least 10 euros. I am spending about 25 - 30 euro a day including accommodation. My budget is around 40euro. More money to spend elsewhere.
I have met some really lovely people here in this hostel, lots of aussies, a few Canadians and a couple of Americans. We all seem to congregate on the rooftop at around 7 or 8pm and share our travel stories (or horrors!). The other day we got into a deep and meaningful about what we would do if we won the lottery. We all spent a lot of time drifting off into space during that conversation - thinking.
Harbour in Lagos
Im sure some of it would be put towards coming back here!South Portugal has been the first place where I have seen the high-rise style of buildings and resorts that we tend to get along the coastline at home - the Gold Coast for example. Up until now I was quite surprised but pleased at how they were still trying to defy the whole big corporate tourist takeover of the towns and cities along the coasts, but obviously here they have succeeded. Its nothing like home, but I think its well on its way of getting there.
I had to invest in more milk today... noooo! 4th litre since I got here.
I also had to buy more toothpaste. And im almost due for a new shampoo. Just in case you were wondering.
Well my brain is hurting so I might numb it for a while by finishing off this entry and uploading some pretty pictures for you to see of the countryside. I'm not used to thinking so much.
Oh and by the way... as much as i love my parents for writing me comments - whats happened to everyone else out there??? I love hearing from everyone at home and so please im begging you - humour me and write something! questions, news, whatever, i dont care. i will reply i promise! :) thanks guys!


Comments
Wind and all the rest
Hi Kate, would you believe I was reading your new blog at 2am this morning? I couldn't get back to sleep then thinking about the beautiful scenery in your pics and so pleased you have had some rest time in such a beautiful place. Nice to see you in some of the pics too. Lucky you will not be in hot Seville too long. Can you hear Morocco calling??? I am sure you will have fun sampling their exotic culinary delights. This may be quite a culture shock after travelling Europe for so long. Really looking forward to the Morocco blog and pics. Happy travels, Luv u lots Mumxox
If you enjoy Kate's blog!!!!
This is for all of Kate's friends (and rellies)who like to read her blogs but don't leave a message. Feel GUILTY that she puts so much time into them but gets no feedback. Come on - You can do it. I know you want to. Kate wants you to. DO IT NOW!!!!!
Hello Tanned Girl
Well hi Kate, may I say you look very well and a lovely brown colour. I would have appreciated it if you had included me as the only other person who replys to you besides your parents, but you must have forgotten about me lol. Anyway this blog was great too, I luv all your tidbits of information, good girl for keeping up the milk intake. I admire your descriptive words, do they just pop into your head or what!!!Everyones ok except mum who has facial pain from a sinus infection and neuralgia...but its amazing what drugs can do!! And Sam ,well she had a jumping lesson which I was watching and whilst jumping... WITHOUT HANGING ON she fell off, I cried, mum cried it was awful but she was ok quite a bit of gravel rash and bruises. Why wasn't she hanging on you ask, well it was part of the lesson and it supposedly helps with balance... clearly she needs more practice!!
Random info for you:
Nanna Terry won Big Brother
It's really cold here, ice on car windows each morning
I can't get washing dry
Roman is the father of Martha's baby on Home & Away
Hamish and Andy are still ridiculously funny
I haven't had to buy milk since you left lol
Terry just bought the bins in
We just did tax stuff, I hate it
Massive order for Morsen Computers..22 pc's in one go
I don't have a tan
I'm getting my hair done tomorrow
Target is having a big sale 30-40% off underwear
Georgia turned two last week
Lisa's tummy is getting very rounded
That's all I can think of for now, so have fun relaxing....We miss you Kate...talk soon
Luv Donna xx
This comment got a bit out of control....
Hi Kate! Sorry i haven't left a comment in a while. Every time i go to this site i can never remember my password...I'm just starting to catch up on all of your entries. Boy! What an experience you've had so far. Its good to hear you got through that nasty stealing episode. I think that sort of occurrence can help you realise what sort of person you are and how traveling can make you more patient, appreciative and calm. Its a good character builder i suppose. Anyway i love looking at all the photos you've posted. It's certainly giving me a taste of whats to come in 2010. Yes, im planning on doing a europe adventure in a year and a half. When i eventually save enough money. Every time i read your blogs or look at the photos it gives me an stronger drive to save and head off on my own for a while. Thanks for that Kate :) I can't believe you've been gone for two months. To me it feels longer than that. I don't know why. Maybe because working life back in Oz is dragging out so much. Michelle from TAFE called me the other day asking if i wanted to come in and do a presentation for the current students. Oh dear...i said yes :s why the heck did i say that! I'm kind of regretting that now...
In your entry when you were in lisbon you said you had about 5 and a half months left-is this because you're running out of money or do you think you will have seen everything you wanted to see by then? Your tan is coming along quite nicely Kate. No chance of getting that here i'm afraid, it's been sooooo cold in the mornings with ice on my car every morning.
This is turning out to be a very long comment so i should probably get going and let you enjoy the rest of your time in Portugal. I'll finish by saying have a blast on your Moroccan tour and here are a few questions:
What has been your favourite place so far-country, town, city whatever?
Which nation has the most good looking men out of the countries you've visited?
what is the most appealing language you've heard?
Apart from getting your bag stolen, what is the hardest/challenging thing you've had to deal with?
I think thats all for now :)
Love elly xo
life at home with the parentals
hiya katie!
first and formost i would like to say DONT COMPLAIN ABOUT GOOSEBUMPS! if that is the worst cold weather u have had to put up with the boo hoo for u! u have a tan for god sakes! come home for a day and try living in 10 degree/trackpants/jumper/scarf/glove/kneehigh sock weather and see how u like that!
apart from the 'arctic' weather u are having it sounds like a great place. question for you..why is it called potato beach? are the rocks ment to look like potatos? cause i dont see it.
life at home is pretty dull. the parentals are off on yet anouther trip tonight, which u already know, so i have the house to myself till sunday. woohoo par-tay! i had toy sale last week which could have been alot worse but i got sick and missed the first two days! yay! yay for missing toy sale not for getting sick, that was not fun. we took nearly 1/2 a million in the first day. crazy! dom keeps asking about you so i have been keeping her updated. she, along with the rest of us, is insanely jealous!
i'm back at uni this week after missing my first week of semester being sick. its fun as. i had my first dark room experience in photography the other day. i think i'll do well in it. its fun.
and as always drama is a blast. good to be back and seeing all my friends. one of them was telling me today that this time next year she wants to travel to greece so i was telling her all about your trip and even told her about the wine and fanta concoction! she was less than impressed with the drink but loved the small amount of info i could give her! so u have now helped anouther fellow travler without knowing it!
neway, gotta go as have to take mum to pedders so i can bring her car home.
have a good one!
catch ya
tara
Re: Hello Tanned Girl
Donna you know that your practically my mother anyway! im sorry if i generalized but i believe you fit under the umbrella of parentals so im sorry if i didnt define you accurately enough!!!
poor sammy, i hope she didnt get too hurt. i can imagine you and nan screaming and crying and dramatically running out to save her. i wish i was there! hehe.
oh and by the way who the hell is roman and why the hell are you telling me about home and away? i only care about things that are REAL LIFE DONNA. home and away isnt real. tell nan that too please. how ridiculous.
its great to hear about lisa and OMG is Georgia really 2? thats crazy! when did she even turn one?? where the hell was i!?!? hahaha.
oh my lord i miss hamish and andy so much! we were actually talking about them last night up on the rooftop - all the aussies around europe adore them. i could listen to them live but i would have to be up at 8am and currently thats too early for me.
so this turned into a long reply! love all the random info keep it comming :)
oh and please check to make sure bretty is looking after the towel rail adequately! say hello to everyone for me - oh and ps i miss your schnitzels!!!