My Ode to Sydney...

Yes, kiddies. I thought I would blog for the fun of it. It has been awhile since I used more than my Ipod experience here. So yes, sitting here, a cold Swedish evening. Trying hard to not go outside, but I think I will in a bit anyway. Need bananas. :P No ducklings, not for that. I use real stuff for that stuff.

Just remembered that it is 3 years since I left Sydney now. Lots of things has changed in Sydney, and all that I have left is memories. :( But aren't they nice? Like when I had an allergic reaction caused by my cough-medicine and walked in full drag in Mardi Gras almost collapsing on the way back. Or when I was dutefully handled with a view over the two docks on the 16th floor of a CBD highrise. Or dancing my little arse away with my sweeties Davy and Suzie at the groovy yet always seedy Ceasars, with all the bulldykes and lovely west-syd clientel. Or toungue wrestling with one of my sweeties. Or just walking around the city with warm weather all around feeling so nice and free! Yes, I do miss Sydney!

Well, kiddies, time for me to run out and buy those bananas as I talked about!