I am probably a wee bit excited to come home. However, not before I get to go to Jarrah Jack Brewery. I hate beer, however I would think about converting after their beer–it’s fabulous.
How could you not love eating lunch and sampling beers with that view?
Then it’s a straight, king of shot, back home to Fremantle. Drop the children off, fuel up, clean out the bus, then cab it back home. Come home to a quasi clean house–bed made and dishes done. And be wired. Then post out my heart….maybe if you’re lucky.