I like my Adelaide suburban house.
Why?
Trees , parrots, weather, a job which a I can take seriously?
Perhaps.
I don't know really-but it can't be the people -because I haven't really got to know any of them. They are all too busy.
And it can't be the surrounding areas of Adelaide because I haven't seen much of that yet.
But I like my suburban house-and my fellow foregners who constitute my social life.
They need me-unlike the natives who seem to need no-one.
They're perfectly happy.
I wouldn't mind dieing here.
There can be worse ways to go than having an embolism.
Retirement, Kota Kinabalu

This is where I would like to be after I have robbed the bank
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
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