Alreet,

The time has finally come for me to leave Oz. I don't really want to but it's getting a bit cold and my visa runs out on the 30th so I guess that means I'd better leg. IT's Andy's birthday on the 25th so he's called me to BAngkok for it. Mind you, he just mailed me saying it might not be possible for him and so he might be late for his own birthday. Bloody goon. Anyway, I've yet to get my ticket so that doesn't really matter. I'm back in Sydney now. Wooooooo! No really, I love the place. Honest. I was in the city centre for a bit but soon realised why I always leave it, and now I've moved out to Manly. It's one of the Sydney beaches and much nicer than the centre. Went out surfing on Sunday just because I could. An all day sesh that left me knackered. It's no way as much fun surfing on your tod though. Even though there were loads of people out there, the conversation ain't up to much as everyone's just watching the horizon trying to beat you to the next wave. So once I've sorted out the ticket thing I'll let y'all know the craic.