Home Again

Not so thrilled to be home. After how much Perth felt like home, Melbourne really doesn't anymore.
Not that it had felt like home for a long time.

It's a good city, don't get me wrong, but it's just not the city for me.

Had a strange experience coming home though. Despite valium and wine, I couldn't sleep on the flight... So I looked out the window and was amazed by the sky. Flying over nothing but ocean in the middle of the night. Stars. Nothing but stars. There's something humbling about seeing the stars feom 41000ft up.
And the sun was just starting to rise as we neared Melbourne, which was also really pretty.