I wouldn’t mind dying in a plane crash. It’d be a good way to go. I don’t want to die in my sleep, or of old age, or OD … I want to feel what it’s like. I want to taste it, hear it, smell it. Death is only going to happen to you once; I don’t want to miss it. — Jim Morrison

Posts Tagged ‘harbour bridge’

travel diary — day 225

day 221 — when i checked into the hostel (the day before) i got a sydney city map which also had some coupons attached. one of the coupons was for ‘break­fast with the koalas’ at sydney’s wild­life centre. it soun­ded good, but required get­ting up early.
i walked down to darling har­bour and was dis­ap­poin­ted to find […]

travel diary — day 220

day 216 — we washed craig’s car and did some shop­ping. we vis­ited megan and while we chat­ted i rearranged her massive cd col­lec­tion. it was fun because we kept giv­ing her shit about her choices in music.
in the after­noon we drove to the cake shop to pick up the cakes for the wed­ding, fol­lowed by […]