The Sound of One Hand Slapping ...
... my forehead, that is. You see, the penny has just dropped that I've completely forgotten the tenth anniversary of my moving to Australia.
It was on May 31, 1997 that I arrived at Perth airport with my then-girlfriend (now-wife), the idea being that we'd be here for a year then head back to the UK.
Think we may have missed the flight.
It was on May 31, 1997 that I arrived at Perth airport with my then-girlfriend (now-wife), the idea being that we'd be here for a year then head back to the UK.
Think we may have missed the flight.
2 Comments:
I can't believe it's been a decade, I really can't. Looking forward to seeing you in Jan sooo much.Hope you're all good xx
That tinkling noise is the sound of my piggy bank filling up for the airfares!
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