„welcome to the cross“ said sandy. she was so kind to help me with my lugguage. i moved houses. again. and for the last time during my stay in australia. finally i came home. after 5 weeks hopping from one appartment to the other i have reached my final destination.

and lucky me, it’s elizabeth bay. it’s similar to parts of hamburg, where they have st. georg or st. pauli in the neighbourhood. compared with that i live now in eppendorf of sydney. the st. pauli of sydney, at least more or less ist called kings cross. strip bars, night clubs, etc. it’s just a stone throw away.
elizabeth bay is close to a beach. it’s not a beach literally. but there are boots and these kind of things. and i have a quite nice flatmate.
in der nächsten zeit werde ich dann noch ein paar aufnahmen in meiner neuen nachbarschaft machen. das ist wirklich nett. heute morgen bin ich in den falschen bus eingestiegen, der mich an einen marinestützpunkt brachte. ein fantastischer ausblick auf die küste. wirklich.