I am back in Melbourne again after a month in Malaysia, from the oven back into the refrigerator. Melbourne's winter is particularly harsh this year. It was six degrees when I arrived at Tullamarine.
I am no longer that reluctant to leave Malaysia anymore. Perhaps it is the growing disappointment in the path where my beloved home is heading; perhaps one grows out of being sentimental after being away for too long; perhaps after leaving home six times, the effect wears off; perhaps it is the brand new lens that Cherry bought from Hong Kong for me that made me anxious to return; perhaps there is more to it than I know of.
There are certain things in Melbourne I have missed and will miss when I am somewhere else.
Friends. |
Not Crown but beautiful architecture in general. |
Coffee that actually tastes like coffee. |
The amazing pink tint in the sky after sunset. |
I love this place.
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