We went to Queensland last week for a visit and a spot of work. We visited family and caught up with an old friend.
I talked fabric and patterns with my mum.
I sat on a train for an hour, read trashy mags and ate chocolate all by MYSELF.
We splashed in the FREEZING water.
I stayed with my brother and his wife in their freshly renovated house. I presented a few topics at a paediatric seminar and pretended to know what I was talking about. We ate Brisbane's "best" crispy skin chicken noodle soup in West End.
The boys spent a few days with their grandparents. Mr Sew Brunswick went on to Mt Isa to do some work. I went on a few runs and saw the sights of my "home" city.
It was good. It is lovely to be home. But a little bit of me will always miss Queensland...