This post will not contain any images or long winded tales. They will come later. I would just like to thank all my friends and family who were able to come up for my farewell to have some drinks, and remember the silly things we used to get up to.
I’ve got to start packing my suitcases very soon. I have a lot of people still to see and say goodbye to, so this last week in Tasmania will go very fast.
For those who are curious, I leave early Saturday morning, and fly to Melbourne, Aukland, Los Angeles then over the Atlantic to London. I have somewhere to stay for the first week or so, then I’m going to head out where there’s lots to see and lots of work.
I will try and post on my blog fairly soon after I get there, and if I can’t do that I’ll send out an email or two.
Yes, I’m very excited and yes, I’m very scared. Especially since I keep insisting on watching the news. I’ll be homesick, tired and teary, but I’ll be OK. Things can only get better from there. Once I’m off the plane I’ll feel so much better.
I’ll post some pics later from the weekend.