I’ve been on a mission recently to do all the things that make me happy. So I booked flights from Sydney to Perth for a weekend of perfect beaches, clear blue skies, 35-degree weather, and my friends. The whole weekend was just perfect and I loved every minute of it, and it was just what I needed. This post is more of a personal one so is a collection of photos from my phone and what I got up to – it was refreshing to not have my camera on me and not be focusing on taking loads of photos. It allowed me to really slow down and give my friends all of my time. Anyway, I hope you enjoy all of the dreamy beach shots haha…
I’m becoming a bit of an expert on Sydney’s domestic airport having flown so often to/from there over the past year, so I pre-planned a delish steak dinner at MoVida (you can read my review of MoVida Next Door in Melbourne), and then ambled over to the gate to get my flight. I landed late Friday night and after being picked up from the airport by Aunty Wyn, we went home and I promptly fell asleep.
It’s also just around the corner from a house I spent an awful long time in, and is where I used to go when I was happy, sad, angry, or just needed some time out to relax. One of my happiest memories is of when a few friends and I saw in the New Year at Bay View Lookout, the fireworks exploding in the distance over the city, and my friends and I hugging and laughing and silly from alcohol.
After the lookout I drove down to the yacht club and parked up outside by the river. It was Saturday morning and there were groups of families and mum’s with children playing in the water, a chubby baby shoving fistfuls of sand into his mouth. It reminded me vividly of one of my favourite paragraphs from my favourite book, Cloudstreet;
“the sweet coppery water where jellyfish float and blowfish bloat” |
Seeing the families by the river resembling the description of the Pickles’ and Lamb’s in the book made my throat feel swollen and my eyes prickled a little. I sat there and thought about what could have been, what I felt should have been, and then pushed the thoughts away and got up and continued on my way to the cafe for an iced chocolate, hoping that one day that might be my own family by the river.
The new cafe at Freshie Bay is called ‘Freshwater’s’ and is nowhere near as good as the old ‘Cappuccino by the River’ hut that used to stand there; a grey brick building that could have easily been mistaken for a public toilet had it not been for the garish signage and plastic tables with coca-cola umbrellas out the front. Freshwater’s blends in seamlessly to the surroundings, but lacks any personality, and the iced chocolate was a bit rubbish. The waterfront view however is obviously still beautiful!
“On the long grassy bank beneath the peppermint trees and the cavernous roots of the moreton bay figs” |
“Here by the river,the beautiful,the beautiful the river…I burst into the moon, sun, stars of who I really am…Perfectly. Always. Everyplace. Me.”
I had about an hour before meeting Caitlin in Cottesloe, so drove up to Floreat Beach for a bit of sunbathing! It was one of those beautiful days where the sky was clear, the temperature was a warm 34-degrees, and the water was calm and peaceful, the gentle waves of the glittering Indian Ocean crashing against the shore before retreating back.
So the three of us went to Canteen Pizza and shared the most incredible lunch. We chose the Prosciutto pizza, the Baby Cos salad, and the eggplant salad. Everything was amazing, and oh my days the pizza with the crusts dipped into aoili was just perfection.
Anyway, the view made up for it, and the company too obvs! Andrew and I have been friends for ten years now, and we met when he was actually my sailing instructor haha (although he’s actually 3 months younger than me). He also helped my ex-boyfriend and I cover up our relationship for a few weeks by pretending to be my boyfriend because I thought my parents would be mad at me for dating someone a couple of years older than me LOLZ.
As it was a Sunday everything closes early in Australia (like 4pm), so I drove over to Claremont to get some of my fave yoghurt covered apricots from a little shop inside the Claremont Quarter. After my yoghurt covered apricots I headed to Cottesloe and got my fave fish n chips from Amberjacks, and then drove back up to Floreat Beach to watch the sunset with my fish n chips. Sydney do really shit fish n chips, so I have to get my fix whenever I’m back in Perth!
And then it was time for me to go! I did the crazy thing of getting on the 11pm flight and landing at 6am the next morning…then going straight into the office. Ugh. Such a mistake, I think I’m actually gonna have to stop doing that because it’s ruining me a little bit :/
Anyway, it was the most blissful weekend and it felt so good to be back.
Perth will always have such a special place in my heart <3
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