SOMETIMES it's a smell.
Or a song.
Or in my case today, the taste and texture of beetroot, avocado, cucumber and slightly dehydrated curls of shaved carrot all smushed up in my mouth.
Eck! It brought on a sentimental nostalgic rush.
All that crunchy raw freshness just tasted of Australia.
While Home is here in Singgers with D and my two beautiful girls - but struth I do still love 'Stralia!
I've been to cities that never close down,
from New York to Rio and old London town,
but no matter how far or how wide I roam,
I still call Australia home.
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