Where the heck are we?

Every night I wake up to go to the loo and I wonder where the hell we are. In fact I refuse to go back to bed until I actually work out where we are. Between that and the neck exercises sitting on the loo is quite busy.

The next thing I know it’s morning and I go through the whole thing again. Cunnamulla? No. Quilpie? No. Burra? No wrong trip. Oh shit I know it’s Cairns…isn’t it?

Sheesh! Where are we?

7 thoughts on “Where the heck are we?

  1. Brilliant, that’s what travelling is often about isn’t it? Those just-waking moments when you don’t recognise the view or the area at all. At least you have the same bed I guess.

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