picture book - a joyful city...

I swear Sydney is an odd place to live. Ray (from Melbourne) rang last night to tell me that he bought a Sydway. Too bad that those maps don't have these weird-ass signs in them. The first one is a dodgy one near my place in the Eastern Suburbs (uh-oh... that's no good). And the second one I discovered during my drive North with Sarah and Beth.

Speaking of those girls... man I miss the team! It's disgusting because I'm a nostalgic person (hence the blogging) but I swear I didn't think I'd get this fussy about moving back home. But after realising that they don't actually live in the next room anymore... well that's just sad.