Alice, Sometimes

ah, landing in Perth is like stepping through the looking glass... nothing is quite what it seems, its all topsy turvy, back to front, upside down, things get further away as you move towards them, sheep knit and eggs talk, and sequences run backwards...

now, i just have to remember how to be Alice, delight in the scented rushes and the grinning cat and appreciate all that is WONDERland.