And while I’m at it….
Just got back from a break in Melbourne last week.
This is the view from the 80th story of a very, very high building.

Keep your landscapes and rolling pastures, I never feel more at home than in the hustle and bustle of a living breathing city. The thousands of stories that walk past on the pavements, the sadness and happiness, the glamour and the dirt.

I love cities.

Melbourne is an amazing place, would love to move down there some time.
Who knows?

I’ve got a long list of places I want to live in for at least a little while.
Singapore, Melbourne, Moscow, London, New York.

Anyone else?

There is nothing more inspiring or moving than arriving in a city late at night and waking up the next morning to a whole new place full of amazing things to do and see, people to meet.

I love it.