Home, memories and the future
Visiting Adelaide in February re-affirmed my desire to reconnect with the city
I went back to Australia for two weeks in February. I needed to get out of the UK. The grey, cold and dark weather — coupled with neverending Brexit politics a temporary escape was needed. My health had also not been good in Janaury and the whole month had been a struggle,my physical health problems kicking on to impact my mental health. So I boarded a flight on a cold February morning, to arrive in Adelaide in 34 degree heat just 22 hours later.
The trip was meant to be relaxing and it was. The whole time I was in Adelaide I destressed. Other than missing my partner back in the UK I have to be honest, I didn’t miss anything else at all.
I spent time exploring old haunts, assessing the city and lifestyle again through a new prism of work opportunities, something I haven’t done in a long time. For the first time in a long time my line of line would enable me to transfer some work to Australia without too many problems.
It felt good exploring memories, seeing how I felt about different places and different experiences. I managed to build some work connections to that I hope can be cultivated and open up new opportunties over the coming months and years. I would be good to spend more time in the city over the coming years. As you get older you think more about where the future lies and how you should spend your time and I know for me, Adelaide needs to be a big part of that.