Fly out on Day 8
(Sunday)
Home sweet home. No matter where you go or how long you’re
gone for, it’s always good to come back home. I’m very happy I live in Melbourne over the other cities.
Sydney was a big city with a big city feeling. Melbourne is a small town feel
in a big city. The only thing that’s a bummer is that no one hitchhikes! In
Queensland, there were hitchhikers left and right and we even gave a backpacker
a short ride to the next intersection. After we landed, we tried to hitchhike
back, but it was a complete fail that ended in us having to pay the driver…
blah! He was kind of an asshole and didn’t leave a good taste in my mouth.
Though, the important thing was, we made it home!
The first night sleeping in my own bed instead of in a camper
with Cole’s feet next to my head was AMAZING! Now, it’s back to normal life.
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