We’re back!
The last few days in Australia were the usual flurry of goodbyes, remembering all the people I’d forgotten to text once it was too late, meeting gorgeous new babies, admitting defeat and asking mum for a spare suitcase after insisting “it will all fit” multiple times, completing mountains of paperwork for travel and stocking up on much-missed junk food to get me through the jet-lag munchies.
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