I smell Australia....what does that mean? Well, to me, it is a myriad of things. I have been unpacking and going through the bits in my luggage. The clothes I laundered and hung out to dry on the clothesline smell like North Bondi...of sea, fresh air, and sunshine. Can I really smell ALL of those things? Well, maybe not specifically, but certainly, the fragrance of the clothing is an embedded memory of all of those things, and more.
Coffee....yes, I smell coffee, and the organic bakery, along with the new clothes smell of the shops I visited, and the perfume I wore while down under; Michael Kors...yes, I smell Australia. Do I want to go back...what do you think??? The only thing missing now is another opportunity to wake up and walk to the surf...soon, I will be back soon...
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