just got home from our ANZAC day breakfast at the Australian Ambassador's house (and let me tell you - its a nice house! felt like i was warped back to Australia). there were monkey's stealing the food, but the atmosphere was so warm and they laying of the wreaths to the bugle playing was such a touching moment. i felt so proud to be Australian ( and maybe also lucky to be Australian and invited to such an event!).
there were havaianas, quiches, lee jeans, anzac biscuits, and even the tea cups had the Australian government's emblem on it. wow i have never noticed such small iconic things about Australia before.
but it was great, loved my little snapshot of home this morning...even if they thought i was nepali and spoke to me in nepali at first =P
here is a great tribute to our soldiers from a 5 year old boy:
About Me
- Beryl
- Kathmandu, Melbourne, Nepal
- A dreamer and a believer. Looking for the good in the world. A Melbourne girl who wants to visit every country on earth & one day own a precious classic Chanel quilted hand bag. Thanks for dropping by :)
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