Its been over a year since we returned from Australia.
And, as I made myself toast this morning, I couldn't help but think how far away it all seems.
What was once normal, is no more.
Toast is even different - its quality, style, frequency, abundance. Toast.
As a small toast to my memory of Australian toast, and to provide myself with a small walk down memory lane, I give you a small visual of our "normal" from 14 months ago. But first, remember that today, here in St. Louis, we are trying to brave through the last frigid days of a seemingly endless and exhaustive winter.
We are trying to find fruit in season, minimize our daily car use, and wondering if we should join a pool.
We are trying to make walking, hiking, and riding scooters and bikes a typical request, not met with groaning.
Just keep that in mind as you peruse these photos, and think about how much a physical environment, climate, and geographic location can affect your everyday habits, choices, and lifestyle.
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| We went to Little Kickers here once a week. |
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| Our tiny kitchen had a small table where the kids spent hours a day on average. |
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| This is the ferry we took several times a week. Chris took it to work every day. |
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| The kids daycare where they spent one day a week. |
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| We had swim lessons here every week. |
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| Rainbow Lorikeets as common as a Chickadee. |
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| The bus stop we waited for almost every day. |
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| The lush, botanical path we walked many times a week. |
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| Manly beach, one of our favorite weekend outings. |
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| Our family room at Christmas. |
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| Where Chris arrived home from work every day. |
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| Bushwalks. |
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| Balmoral Beach - another favorite. |
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| The Kookaburra that perched on our deck every so often. |
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| The Nature Reserve we ran, walked and played on several times a week. |
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| The pram. This amazing cargo ship was attached to my arms constantly. |
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