There is no place like home

I think everyone knows what im talking about when i say that there is definately no place like home!

14 hours travelling is a hell of a lot to do over a few days let along in one hit... in one day.. though.. that is what we did.. i know... we need to see a shrink! ~L~

While it has been wonderful to catch up with everyone again and visit the place that we called home for so many years... but... home is where the heart is.. and... since Matts heart is now here in Melbourne.. mine is right with his... and im happy to be "home".

We had hoped to actually land our feet firmly on the white sands that i miss every time i visit a beach these days, though sadly, with all the visiting and days organised for us, it was not meant to be ... well.. not in the rightful sence.
We did however, get to the Entrance, and swum for a while in the channel, just in from the heads.. but.. it was not the same.. you know!?
Though... alteast i got to touch sand.. feel the salt on my skin and enjoy the time shared with the kids and Matt...

NOTE TO SELF: before climbing into a car ever again for a interstate drive with 3 children and a dog, first, consider the alternative.. a straight Jacket.