The Farm
It's amazing how concrete disappears when you're just minutes outside of one of the few major cities in Australia.
An hours drive means- clear, fresh skies and miles of farmland where animals outnumber people. By a lot.
Breathtaking and completely different from where I grew up in the burbs. Sometimes I can't imagine Matty growing up here. I think it makes him a more well rounded, complex person and I feel the same way about me and living in Europe.
He was amused that my dog, Bella, slept in my bed each night. To him, animals belong outside. It's funny- how we think differently based on our worlds. I guess it makes us a more complex and interesting couple.
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