Another perk of not living in Perth anymore is that when I do come back I can convince friends to not only take me to the beach early in the morning but then come back to their house and make me a delicious breakfast. The beach was extremely refreshing and shark-siren filled, but the poached eggs were a definite highlight. Finishing it all off with seeing Melancholia at 10:45am. Nanna timeline! Has anyone else seen this? the first 10 minutes are like a Gregory Crewdson photograph come to life in slow, beautiful motion.
In an effort to trick my remaining P-Town friends into continuing to like me, I have baked this fancy lemon tart from a super secret recipe and will bribe them all with slices. This combined with pool-swimming bribery should see me through for another year I would think.
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awwww.... everything is so sun-lit
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