native irises
Late in 2009, after Christmas in Sydney, I did not want to come back to Adelaide.  Although I had lived in Adelaide for a year then, it did not feel like home.

This time everything was different.  I could hardly wait to get back.  I wanted to check up on my garden to see how the plants had survived the heat.  I wanted to cook real food (not travelling food) in my own kitchen.  And I wanted to sleep in my own bed, knowing my kids were asleep in theirs.

It has taken more than two years, but Adelaide is finally home.

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