coming home

12 November 2006 1:15pm (NSW time)

Coming home.
Nothing has changed, and everything has changed.

The Rev is now a dance venue. They painted it grey, and now they only have djs.

Fat Boys have changed their menu, and now no longer have my favourite 2 items on there. however, they now do cheese platters, hence are partially absolved.

Zomba no longer exists - but there is quite a nice mural painted on the wall where it used to be.

Liv's old house has been overrun by bachelors - the bathroom shower now has no nozzle. Odd.

Urban Grind still make a damn good coffee.

Chris almost had a "same" stamp, but he's about to be a published author, so i'm afraid i'm going to have to stamp him "different"

The valley markets are still exactly the same (phew! think the world would end otherwise...)

indro is still chaos

so is the mall

but we're different. we hang out in the same places, but the combinations of people are different. oddly, after being away, it's more comfortable hanging out wherever.

if travelling shows you who your true friends are, we have a lot of true friends - but things are still strange. makes me wonder how long this amazing fairy land existence we've had can continue - will we suddenly all realise we're getting old and grow up (aargh! i certainly hope not!)

it feels so much like home - and it feels so fragile.