It has taken a lot to get started on this blog. Since the last time so much has happened and it's hard to decide 50 where to start and where to end. Maybe it's just best to start at the end. We are therefore transferred from the warm, sunny Cairns where all our friends are. Transported to the cold and wet Mt Gambier where we know no one. Adventure, it is not always easy, especially when it comes to moving with two children. We're trying to rent out our house in Cairns and hence, 50 when we were packing, we had to decide what should be discarded, what should be sold at a garage sale, what to give, what to take with us to the flight what should be sent in boxes and what should be kept in our friend Aaron. Complicated, yes. Ultimately lived it all, as usual. Mt Gambier is more than 20 thousand people town in South Australia, Victoria proximity national boundaries. It is halfway between Adelaide and Melbourne, 5 hour run in each direction. The town is built on the slopes of a volcano, and here are many craters are filled with water. Most famous is the Blue Lake, which is as the name indicates blue. I'm not usually blue which sometimes becomes cobalt blue and no one knows the reason why. Here there is also a lot of caves into the ground around the town and there is also something water can dive into. It is not in town. We rented this house with furniture. It is very fine, with fine antique furniture. Maybe it's not quite suitable when small guerrillas have resulted in the choice was not that diverse. Here, however, the entire fence around the house, good class to ride on the back of the house. The house is the oldest neighborhood here and like the houses around very charming. They are also pretty cool, we have a fireplace in the living room which we do not like, electric oven in the dining room which svínvirkar and just little rafmagnsofna in the rooms. The kids were very well balance transfer. After the first night they went to sleep in their rooms. Arinze has a double bed and a single bed Rosa. She was still in bed bars in Cairns and has only been falling 50 out of. It has to improve. The main benefits I see that living here is my hair cooler're paint not immediately down like in Cairns. As will be much less about laundry here where it can be carried in a garment more than once. So there is considerable reason 50 to buy clothes here. After three years in Cairns was not a lot of shelter garments. The kids feel so much sport in it to wear shoes (were barefoot 50 or in sandals in Cairns), much like the jackets they had not had before. Actually, it was funny when we were going to go out the first day. The house was very cold and the Dudu ourselves and the kids in coats, hats, etc.. Once outside, facing us people walking 50 on t-shirts and light fleece sweaters. It takes time to adjust to the new climate - though one is from Iceland. Now I promise not to be good at blogging but those who want to monitor will just be on Facebook - like everybody else.
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