So I can now say I’ve been to Perth…

I got back from Perth late on Wednesday night. It wasn’t a holiday, as I was over there to say goodbye to someone whom I loved very much. They had been battling leukemia for a year and, unfortunately, lost that battle early on Sunday morning.

I caught up with many dear friends while I was over there. It was good that we were finally all together again, which is something I’d been wanting for ages… just unfortunate about the completely crap circumstance. I met quite a few awesome new people too; friends, family and workmates who were also there to lend a hand and say goodbye. I also got to catch up with the wonderful Kezza, who not only put me up in her house for a couple of nights, but cooked the most amazing vegie lasagna and introduced me to the comic talents of Demetri Martin. She is also a nifty guitar player.

What a crazy ten days. I didn’t take many photos, as I didn’t take a camera with me (or barely any clothes for that matter) so had the trusty ol’ iPhone out again. I had to buy a second charger for it as I left mine in Melbourne, but oh my god I would have gone insane alone in that hotel room without text messaging or internet.