Go West!

After touching down briefly in Adelaide (slightly dull place, time mainly spent sleeping off another overnight Greyhound journey and getting badly beaten in pool) we arrived in Perth to start the last leg of the journey. I don’t have much to write as everything just creeps along at a nice pace here, neither terminally boring nor crazy exciting. Which makes the place sound like magnolia paint but that’s the wrong impression as it’s a very nice city and has lots to offer. Although now that I think of it we haven’t done a lot other than swim at the gorgeous Cottesloe beach, drink coffee, think about buying some souvenirs, parking that idea and drinking some more coffee. So pretty much what we do most places then except there’s a very nice feel to doing it in Perth. Oh one major thing happened, we got caught in a street fight out of the blue. Well maybe caught on the fringes rather than actually trading punches, but there were bottles flying, broken glass and police running down the street, just like an episode of The Bill. But apart from that, very quiet. Just in case we didn’t think Perth was easy going enough, we’re down in Fremantle for the weekend where the sun is out and everyone’s so laid back they’re not just horizontal but being pushed around asleep in bed. Exciting things planned for next week though involving dolphins, whales, wine and chocolate. What a lovely combination of lovely things!