Blogging on the West coast, about to cross the peaceful ocean

Lauren and I have arrived safe and sound in LAX and are ready to make the 13-hour hop across to Sydney. We’ve made notes on where to retrieve our keys, we have our melatonin ready, and we just enjoyed a Wolfgang Puck pizza / salad combination. With the other bleary eyed passengers, made harshly garish by the unfriendly fluorescent lighting, we are awayting the entry into the time and space warping tube that is carrying us to a new continent, and the antipodal season.

I wonder, will I find my way back to that dingy internet cafe on George street where so long ago I wrote..