Lamingtons for breakfast.

Food & Travel

So here I am in sunny Sydney. A typical Autumn day here, but a rarity for the likes of Blighty. Jet lag has had me up since three in the morning, and I happily munched on lamingtons while watching television (what is going on with Aussie telly?!).

It’s funny to think that forty eight hours ago I was ruing the decision to take Amazing M on a 28 hour journey to Sydney without Mr B : I was standing in the plane, trying to rock M to sleep in the baby carrier with twenty one hours of flight time left. I had to pretty much accept the fact that I was not going to get any sleep, despite M having her own seat. What I would give to have a seat in first class…


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