tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620237395232925393.post6526780221637519137..comments2023-09-06T02:55:59.240-06:00Comments on Life, As I Know It...: Eleven DaysKrystahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09009653001787562338noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620237395232925393.post-70492450338117891672010-06-29T21:25:10.895-06:002010-06-29T21:25:10.895-06:00I totally agree with Amber - when I've gone ov...I totally agree with Amber - when I've gone overseas the main things I missed were vegemite on toast (yummmm!!), Caramello Koalas, fresh fruit salads, Aussie accents, Aussie money (weird I know...but you kinda just know your own currency so well that you miss dealing in it?), eucalyptus trees...a range of things! So true that there is no place like home. I wonder if there are UAE citizens who adore their salty water and extreme heat?! :PKimnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620237395232925393.post-31047245419590904582010-06-29T08:13:36.121-06:002010-06-29T08:13:36.121-06:00Just being away from home in a normal country like...Just being away from home in a normal country like Holland I got home sick for the simple pleasures. Normal toilets, showers in a tub, driers for clothes, regular Ketchup (not curry ketchup), cold beer, no bikes whizzing past, motorists stopping for pedestrians, no smell of urine, TOAST for breakfast (not bread!)... seriously I was gone for 15 days. There really is no place like home!Amber Caversnoreply@blogger.com