Daddy’s skipping the step back to Sydney here to show that you need to make a post for each anchor point on the map — he knows it’s a pain and hopes to fix it soon!

My great grandparents live north of Sydney, in Terrigal.

Another month, another flight — this time a longisg haul one down to Mum and dad’s home, Sydney.

Back to our house in Jakarta, which was a little bit less wet.

I told Mum and Dad that I thought Seminyak was a little drab, so we packed up again and headed out to Western Bali for a few days — it was grand!

Not long after I got to Jakarta, there were massive floods that filled up my house with water. It was really exciting and I got to see my first rats and snakes (swimming through the living room). Mum and Dad decided we’d be better off in Bali till the water went away, so we went to Bali.

After I was born, I hung out in Bangkok for a little while so I could see in the New Year, then my Mum, dad and I packed up and flew back to Jakarta.

I was quite excited about the flight, though when the immigration guy looked at my brand new Australian passport he commented that:

She doesn’t look much like the photo

To which I replied:

I was much younger back then

I was born on a sunny Bangkok afternoon… and this short blog is about some of my travels.

Actually this is a blog by my Dad, who is using my little story as a way to show how the Travelfish Blogs system can be used.