Tasmania

Why do I do it to myself? When I am having a bad day (A little like today) I can't help but get onto Real Estate and look at all the beautiful, drool-worthy Tasmanian properties.

Anyone who is a long term blog reader here would know of my love of Tassie. We went there last year to see if it was a feasible option for us to move over there. Lots of too-ing and fro-ing before it was eventually decided we couldn't do it, with Steve's work and the family support we have here plus both of the big kids would of had to go down a year in school but even still, the song my heart sings involves Tasmania!

Everything about it is beautiful, wonderful, awe-inspiring, gorgeous and it does pain me to know we can't live there in the near future. The properties are super cheap compared to WA with loads of land (That I can picture the kids riding a horse on) and beautiful views no matter where you go, it is no wonder I pine sometimes!

When we first came home from our Tassie trip, I would get such an overwhelming feeling of home-sickness sometimes, crazy stuff considering we had only been there for a week and it was my first (And only so far) trip over there. Now that feeling doesn't happen much, with the US trip, my health issues and life in general I haven't had much room to pine over unattainable dreams lately but once in a while I can't help it but look and imagine and hope that one day we will get there for good.

Doesn't hurt to dream... right?

Mel