One year ago today I arrived in Sydney, Australia.

One year ago today I noticed how great the air smelled, even out by the airport.

One year ago today I saw the Opera House and crossed the Harbor Bridge for the first time.

One year ago today I saw my first glimpse of a Sydney beach.

One year ago today I had my first Aussie meat pie.

One year ago today I had no idea what any of the crazy birds outside my window were, but I was amazed at how talkative they all were.

One year ago today I got my first taste of life without insulation.

One year ago today I realized that everyone on TV had an Australian accent.

One year ago today I didn’t really understand what “harden the fuck up” meant.  Now I do.

One year ago today I was so jet-lagged I couldn’t stay up past 8:30pm.  I’ve since recovered.

Thanks for a great year, Australia.