Last night we got back to Acacia to find a breakfast basket on our bed. I forgot to mention we do actually have a fridge, kettle (an actual electric jug*!) & toaster in the room – bonus. Anyway the brekkie basket consisted of 2 bowls, 2 plates, a mini-pack of weet-bix for moi, a mini-pack of cornflakes for matt, 2 half pint cartons of milk (like what you get in playschool milk), two tetrapaks of OJ and portions of butter, jam & vegemite. Ah the famous Aussie equivalent of Marmite to try. Plus a teatowel (are we meant to wash it up afterwards?) We had to ask for bread. So imagine us attempting to sit comfortably on a double bed trying not to fall down the gap between it and the wall because it keeps shooting across the room on its castor wheels, balancing a bowl of cereal & plate of toast on our laps watching the Aussie equivalent to GMTV and realising morning TV has the same inept unfunny presenters all over the globe.
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