Am at the Brisbane Airport right now, on my way back from the Gold Coast. The Pacific Ocean is the bluest and at its merriest best here, with surfing, paragliding, and a whole bunch of amusement parks that cease to amuse, really. I mean, try being flung up 130 feet high on a human sling, and then try swinging up and down, hanging mid-air, about 14 storeys above the ground. NOT amusing, not after a heavy buffet breakfast, certainly.
Waking up every morning to a spectacular view of the ocean, drinking coffee in the balcony, the smell of a moroccan black mingling with a salty sea-breeze - they don't call this place Surfer's Paradise for nothing.
I'm off to Singapore for now. Should be back home in some days, sooner if they don't let me in, considering I don't have a Sing Visa.
Will reply to awl comments later, I see I have moe n moe visitors! :-D
As for now, Utey: how air ya, hon? Bab'ly & Cass - Howz the y term paper going? Ur both going to hell for working on em, you know. Kucho - Behave, child, I'm so frightfully much older than ye!
Happy Diwali everybody!