One thing I’ve started to indulge myself in since arriving Down Under, was to behave like a local. I still have a long way to go, but I think I’m slowly getting there.

My only fear is that I may just end up overdoing it, which is usually the case anyway. Interestingly, I did not really indulge myself while back home. I guess now when one is “living more or less alone”, there’s is more freedom for indulgence. Price could be a factor too, since the dynamics of it here is different compared to how things are at home. The standard offerings are not at all enticing, and for the exotic variety, the cost is usually more than the cost of a meal. Over here, is remarkably different.

I’m almost spoiled for choice.

Life is good.