white line, white line, yellow line

When I was 7 my family went on a driving holiday to Sydney. When we got to Albury the lines on the road were yellow and not white like in Victoria. For me travelling is about finding out how things there are different to things here. It seems like a kind of reductionist way of thinking about things, but whatever. I still really enjoy it. Heading back to Victoria, HOJU tomorrow for a few weeks and I’ll be getting my kick vicariously because J-e is coming — the first time she’s visited a western country.

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