Sometimes just the thought takes me back and makes me a bit weak at the knees.

It's irrational, I can't really explain it but it happened again this morning.

While reading the SMH online, I stumbled across a cafe review of Bacino in Dee Why, and felt a little hold inside me where that perfectly textured latte was supposed to be.

It makes no sense—there are many reasons we moved to Brisbane. But sometimes you want what's good; not just what's god for you.

Sydney living is clearly unsustainable on so many levels but I could never see myself returning to Brisbane. But here we are in Brisbane.

I can't complain, life is pretty sweet.

I just miss that 'x' factor.

Maybe it's having Andy and Kelsey down the road?