I've never really thought of myself as a 'country' person before. Even though my family have lived on the same farm my whole life, I'd never really thought about it until I moved to the city.

The past week during holidays I stayed with my family, and now that I'm back in Sydney it makes me miss home! aww, haha. I've decided I'm definitely not a city person! I'm lucky enough to have a balcony where I live so I can even see some trees, lol, but it's just not the same as the country. It's never quiet. There is a busy road outside my yard, so I can always hear traffic. You can't see the sunset. People drive like maniacs. They also dress really well haha, makes me feel like a country bogan. The stars aren't as bright. And everyone stands out on the streets smoking, did I mention that is my most hated thing ever? Gah

It's not all bad, I suppose I can walk everywhere (yay) and there is always something to see or do. I love that there are bands playing all the time, and plays/musicals/sporting events etc. And people are pretty nice generally. But the whole neighbourhood thing is so different here. All of my friends at uni come from random different suburbs. At home everyone has lived on the same street forever (we've had the same farming neighbours for 20+ years), and everyone knows everyone else. It's kind of comforting. In the holidays everyone leaves uni or wherever they are to come back to the good old home town. Ah, reminiscing.

So as interesting and diverse as the city is, I can't wait to be getting home next break

Here's a couple of purdy pictures I took a while back of a rather glorious sunset, the colours didn't come out as nice as they were in real life, and they kind of get cut off on this blog, but anyway....who needs the city when you've got that