The bus has changed a bit since I last saw it, and is now very comfortably set up with bedroom, kitchen and even a library (well, a bookshelf) - all they had to do was park it across the street and that was home for the weekend! They couldn't even be persuaded to sleep inside the house, in spite of the 4 degree night and our new bathroom with four whole walls and a door (although we still don't have ceilings).
I took them around Fremantle the next day and we must have visited every single bookshop there while Dave got hungrier and hungrier for something greasy and hangover-worthy. We ended up getting sushi which didn't exactly fit the bill but was delicious anyway, especially the 'abocado' roll.
After a few more bookshops we stopped at the supermarket on the way home and Dave finally got his grease fix in a kilo of bacon. Yum. Uh-oh, there goes my reputation as a vegetarian.
The big yellow bus has headed south to Busselton for a bit but I'm looking forward to seeing it again soon. For more bus tales, check out their blog.
2 comments:
HEY! Cool!! I love the english in that sushi shop.. hahaha... perfect.. Fremantle looks pretty.. the buildings and things.. and how good it must be to see Bernie again! I can't believe they are all the way over there now! And you eat bacon? Hahaha.. I must admit I ate a couple of bits of bacon yesterday in these brazilian beans that Mateus cooked.. heh.. except i do feel a little sick now.. but anyway... Must have been fun to catch up. *hug*
aww, sounds like a blast
seeing Berni and Dave again!
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