Another 5.30 am start. I just don't do this in Sydney. It's way too early! I suppose I could go for a walk, but it looks way too cool. So I'm sitting here updating my blog. It means for me... Continue Reading →
You know, moving countries is difficult enough, without having to get into power trips - in this case with the British High Commision (though I'm sure many other immigration departments apply.) I'm a good person. Why do they treat me like I'm not?
