This is just a super short post about the holiday my boyfriend and I went on this past week. We visited my favourite Italian restaurant on Philip Island, and explored the old quarantine facility at Portsea.
The other week lunch was offered on the office, and I was cruelly denied my choice of Japanese cuisine. What happened next? I was forced to endure cravings for miso soup for two weeks. (And I couldn’t settled for the instant variety you can get at the supermarket.) However, today that all changed.