You know your back in Australia when you eat pub food .Steak and chips with pepper sauce , oh yeah . No tipping here . You know your back when you’re driving up the highway with one eye on the roadside scoping out for speed cameras . You know your back in the game when you don’t let that fucker push in on me , after previously copping the same treatment a few times already whilst driving . Fishn chips , meat pies , charcoal chicken , I’ve gotm all down , and then doubled up . You know your back home when you drink at the neighbours bbq , drink beer at midday and then slip around the side of his backyard to pee on his lemon tree . You know your home when every second word becomes fuck , of course drinking beer at lunchtime can speed the process up . You know it’s summer time too , the scabs around your ankles remind one that mosquitos live here too . Watching cricket , playing it in the backyard ,brushing the flys away , finding the ball in the hedge , getting sunburnt a lot quicker ,6 and out , the radio playing music that isn’t in the ‘top ten ‘.
Yep , all foreigners in LA. …..Streets , tree lined , the beautiful smell of roasted coffee beans , buildings in different colours and shapes , terraced housing , vanilla slices and all their delicious buddies. 
Coastline surrounded by ti tree and national park .
Fuck it’s good to reacquaint with you guys . …. Hey it wouldn’t mean much if we couldn’t all share it . So on that note I wanna wish everyone I know a happy new year . We’ve got it good , down under .