I’m in Adelaide (via barmyarmyashes.com)

Your first step out of Adelaide airport and you are faced with a huge Ikea advert. Cant get more Australian than the Scandinavian store famed for self-assemble furniture and relationship arguments. I soon realise I am not in Croydon when the taxi whizzes down Sir Donald Bradman Drive on the way to my hotel. And I am in Hindley Street which according to the guide books is slowly shedding its sleazy image – hmmm could have fooled me. Across the str … Read More

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