In the 11 weeks that I’ve been in Perth, I’ve missed a few things I had to leave back in Melbourne.
I packed a backpack the night before we left, expecting to be gone for a few days, maybe a week. Obviously, things didn’t quite work out that way. But as anyone who has ever lived out of a backpack will tell you, you really don’t need 95% of your ‘stuff’.
It’s a lot easier than you might think to pack your life into a bag and walk away from the rest of it all. You’re free-er than you think.
Of course I’ve missed my friends, my pink jeans, particular books, having my own room and my juicer. I’ve also really, really missed my food processor…