New

Australia is a very new country, you can tell by the way the sky and the clouds haven’t yet learned how to behave properly. Someone accidently burnt their shirt while ironing it just now and we all had to go outside, while waiting on the beach for the firefighters to show up and give us the ok to go back to the hotel I looked over the ocean. A half full moon shone way too brightly the surf and in the background you could see the storm walking away angry at having to leave Sydney. Every 20-30 seconds the storm would turn back and show off its greatness with a quick lightning bolt and the entire sky would lighten up as an arc of electricity bounced across the horizon. In the rest of the civilized world storms just walk away without all this fuss but they must still be new at this.

I feel a bit like a ping pong ball as I just bounced from Brisbane to Sydney on Tuesday only to bounce back to Brisbane tomorrow for a few nights before coming back to Sydney again on Sunday. Then sometime next week I might be flying to Darwin. Where I am going or where I am staying ? I have no idea. Sometimes it’s 6-7pm and I still have no idea where I am sleeping or where I am flying off to next. It’s the price one pays for this job and for now I am fine with the price.
This afternoon after we finished all of our meetings and were headed back to my hotel the local guy asked if I liked snorkeling when I said I had my equipment in my luggage he stopped by a small beach on the way to the hotel. There were a few whistles from two grandmas who commented behind me as I changed into my board shorts but hey it’s australia right ? it’s unbelievable that you can go snorkeling right off the beach, I saw a ray, a few large fish and a group of fish mating or eating something, there were hundreds of them packed so tightly at first I thought it was just a bunch of sea weed. I can see why people move here.

I wonder where I’ll be next week.


