The reality has not really sunk in yet - I'm still doing all the normal things but in the shadows, countdowns are happening everywhere. The final days - of work and handovers, of farewell drinks and hangovers. Anticipation and trepidation mix, a beautiful mix, as the final days fade ever faster. There are things I'll miss, things that I won't - suffice to say after the dust settles I like lots more than I don't. I'm smiling at the small things, the idiosyncrasies, the sweet dark side of this town I will miss... a dirty little town on the Thames.
Its been 2 years and 3 weeks since I started this leg of the journey, turning off my PC in Brisbane and stepping into the great unknown. We cruised down the road less travelled and hit a rather large highway - and now its time to leave the highway, to once again make our own paths.
Farewell peeps, been good to know you. Elvis has left the building...
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