After spending a week in Darwin for work, I got the news that my grandfather wasn't well. So instead of flying back to Alice Springs, I was able to change my flight to Sydney (and book in some last minute leave) so that I could spend a couple of days in Wollongong with my family. I was a little bit worried leaving Darwin that I wouldn't have warm enough clothes, given that I'd packed for the humid (horrible!) wet season weather. Not to fear - Wollongong was in the midst of its own 'wet season', with humid, muggy, rainy weather for most of the time I was there.
Going back to Wollongong, the place where I grew up, went to school and university, and started my adult life (real job, mortgage, marriage...) is always a funny thing. In some ways, things are exactly as they were last time I was there (and have forever been the same). There are friends I can call - without notice - and spend time with, or even surprise them at their front door (yes! I really did!). Then, in other ways, it feels like a different place - old buildings making way for new developments, new shops, restaurants and cafes, new people, old friends who have moved on.
It was very much a last minute trip, meaning I didn't have time to plan to catch up with all the family and friends I would normally try to see. (Sorry! next time will be better planned!) But it was so good to breathe in the familiar salty air, hug my grandparents (and parents, sister and niece) and catch up with my longtime besties for chats and Mexican food.
- Coming down the freeway from Sydney to Wollongong with the drizzle and mist.
- A hazy day at North Beach, still warm enough to swim.
- diggies, one of my favourite cafes, in the old kiosk building at North Beach.
- diggies again
- Hazel, my niece, is 11 months old and always busy.
- Makeshift toys at Nana and Poppy's place
- Have top knot, will crawl.
- And... back up the freeway.
- Sunrise over Botany Bay and a glimpse of the airport.
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