I stood at the top of Mt Coot-tha looking down its valley where Brisbane is. I could point out the places I visited the day before, the parts Brisbane river I crossed and the busiest parts of the city. What a spectacular view. Continue reading “Day 6: A last look at Brisbane”
Every journey has its climax. For my first solo trip in Australia, it was today. Nothing can beat this day.
The ultimate day out.
“Siang, bu,” I greeted the owner of the restaurant in West End, Brisbane.
“Oh! Halo! Mau makan apa? Ini menunya. Duduk aja dulu, duduk.” Continue reading “Day 4: A walk around Brisbane”
I woke up at 8:30 in the morning. Much later than I planned. It was drizzling outside and the cold morning breeze by the bedside was so comforting. I didn’t want to get up.
But I had to.