Maybe I am just homesick.. Maybe I really really miss Freo. Fremantle is where my heart is. My favourite place in the world. I remember it is where I had my first date with an awesome guy.. and consequently a very special place to us.

I bought books at a discount in the quaint little bookstore, browse through the clothes and other paraphernalia at a tiny Indian themed, but Aussie owned shop, attended concerts at the fremantle hall, sun tanned at the freo beach, enjoyed fish and chips whilst keeping a guarded eye on the sea gulls, being served super dee duper delicious gelato ice cream by my good friend. There are so much memories on those tiny streets, each one significant to me, and only me.

Others probably have their own stories to tell, some good, some bad. But to me, fremantle will always be my favourite place and my little spot of sunshine to escape to, when life seems frenzied and jumbled up. I long to go back to Perth, if not just to soak up the atmosphere of Freo. I will be back, soon.