And in the beginning..

I’m back.

Back in shitty, stinky, hot, sweaty, smelly, dirty Brisbane.
Because it really does seem so after amazing New Zealand.

So I'm still in the clothes I wore on the plain; still smell like non-showered-ness; still have the New Zealand dust on me; still “feel” like New Zealand. And although my body is telling me that it is in fact five to twelve instead of the five to nine that it really is I am going to write this blog now while everything is still fresh in my mind. Because I’m scared that the moment I fall asleep, the last ten days will seem like nothing but a dream. And I know that pretty much all of my friends want to here about my trip so here goes the longest blog yet! I’ve actually decided to post each day as a different post so that it’s not just one huge block of writing.

I’m sorry if you find it boring and I certainly don’t expect you to read it all – its some seven and a half thousand words long! :S But just like with everything I write on this blog I wrote it for me to write not because I want you to read it! I mean you can still read it I don’t really mind. My point is that I don’t care if you read it or not, because I know that I’ve written it :)

ENJOY THE STORIES OF MY TRAVELS!
And my pictures! Would you believe I took 791 photos?!