I was all bleary-eyed when I was rudely awakened at 5.30am.
We needed to be at the airport by 7am.
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I woke up when we reached the airport. By then, I was fully awake and in high spirits.
I woke up when we reached the airport. By then, I was fully awake and in high spirits.
Aunt Jayce's cute long-sleeved romper comes in handy for the cool weather there. Fits me perfectly. Thanks, Aunt Jayce!!!
As the plane took off, Mummy nursed me to relieve the tension in my ears. Other than the pooing incident, I was a well-behaved baby throughout the 4hr flight.
We reached Perth around 2pm. Aunt Sally picked us up from the airport. Look! She had also rented a baby car-seat for me. That's Aunt Sally for you - so sweet and thoughtful ;) I love her to bits!!!
After unpacking (pss... my stuff alone took up nearly one big luggage!), we went up to Kings Park to soak in the beautiful scenery and catch Perth's sunset.
The weather was great! This serene hilltop expanse was traditionally home to Perth's Noongar indigenous people.
With its bushwalks, wildflower-strewn botanic gardens, picnic areas and public barbecue sites, the park is a favourite backyard for locals.
Mummy and Aunt Sally posing and appreciating Perth's evolving cityscape and its enviable setting around the lake-like Swan River.
Walking down the avenue with a lot of tall heritage listed trees. Each tree was planted in memory of a fallen soldier in WWI or WWII.
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After all that walking, we went to a nice restaurant for dinner. The food looked and tasted fabulous... but in my opinion, milk is still the bestest!!
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