On Moving House

The reason for my recent lapse in blogging is that Kyle and I have finally moved house. After months of dreams and excuses we found a great little place over in Petersham, near Norton Street, a mecca for coffee, Italian and Lebanese food. 

We moved in last weekend and have spent the week hunting out fridges, couches, spatulas and all the other things that are necessary but not exactly exciting. The apartment is in a good spot, near transport, friends, live music, and a good mix of cultures.

Of all the interesting things that come with moving to a new part of town the one that typifies our area is the above photo. Our council notices now come in six languages! Walking down the street I hear Arabic, Portuguese, French, Spanish, Russian and Chinese on a regular basis. Our neighbours are veteran New Caledonians and around the corner is the 'Tongan Uniting Church'.

More photos to come.