Beautiful Perth | From Sofia to Adelaide
The biggest journey so far in my life started after a 20-hour long flght, not enough sleep + an Olympic run with suitcases at 2 a.m in the hecka huge airport in Doha to catch a plane. Nice, huh? Not really. Anyways, after this whole experience, we finally arrived on the airport in Perth, Western Australia. (And now you’re gonna ask “Why are you in Perth and not in Adelaide?” And we’ll get to that part later) It was mid-February and it was 30 degrees outside (although it was late in the evening, it was still summer here) and above all, we had to wait about half an hour to check our luggage and another hour to get out of the airport. However, at that time I was really happy and I didn’t mind anything just because I was... REALLY HAPPY! Happy, because I left the airplane and I don’t feel dizzy anymore (and by the way, I thought I like airplanes... well, I don’t anymore!), but mostly because I was finally in Australia and I was going to explore another country and, oh my gosh, TO LIV