Does this not look exactly like the Tuolumne River? Okay, well maybe this has a bit more foliage than Groveland...but it's nice to imagine I was back at camp, even if it was only for a few minutes.










This was the day it rained twelve inches in two hours. Oh, rain. How I miss thee.











When Laura and I were on our way back from the Healesville Animal Sanctuary, we had to wait an hour and a half for the bus. We were exhausted, having spent the entire day on the tram and the train and two different buses just to GET there, and having walked around the sanctuary for hours. We decided it would be an excellent idea to sniff eucalyptus because we thought it would wake us up...and then we remembered that it puts you to sleep...which is why koalas are never awake. Whoopsie.



I loved this building so much. The other windowsill was filled with tacky porcelain figurines of Disney characters and random animated mice. Rest assured that my future home in Australia will have NONE of those.














My standard breakfast. I've currently overloaded on vanilla yogurt, and summer produce is getting rarer and rarer to find in good condition, but at one point this was what I used to break my fast. If I correctly recall, that was one hell of a nectarine. Plus the yogurt here is incredible because it's thick and when you take a bite, it doesn't punch you in the throat saying "Hi! I'm sugar! Let's be friends." It's wonderful.