How I miss Aust-RAH-lia.

I miss Triple J.

I miss dates with Alex squared.

I miss Yum Cha.

I miss Kakulas Brothers.

I miss sunsets and fish and chips Cott.

I miss New Edition book shop.

I miss my coffee machine.

I miss going out for coffee.

I miss King Street cake.

I miss Saturday mornings at the Greenhouse.

I miss watching Skins on the Wikis couch.

I miss the Fremantle hobos.

I miss admiring the city skyline while riding across Canning Bridge.

I miss waffle breakfasts.

I miss the wit of Ella.

I miss Jus Burgers.

I miss having a big kitchen to cook in.

I miss the sofas of Moore and Moore.

I miss pots of soy chai with honey.

I miss wearing 80s clothes to the Norfolk basement.

I miss Sunday mornings at Il Lido with Ron and gang.

I miss pad thai.