EDIT: This week, a group of us from my work rented a house at Blairgowrie on the Mornington Peninsula to get away from it all for a couple of days.
It’s hard to believe that this is the sum total of travel I’ve done since moving to Melbourne. That’s basically two years of not leaving the city. I sure needed to get away, and I took Caroline along for the ride.
I also saw some echidnas in the wild. First real wildlife sighting since moving here. Bats, possums and foxes aside.
The other good thing about going away is how much you appreciate home when you come back again.