It is starting get to the hectic part of moving, with it only being a month before I go up and look for a job and my band only having two gigs left in Hobart. It is really starting set in how much I am going to miss this place.
While obviously the things I am going to miss aren't big enough to stay, it is sad none the less.
On the bright side it is about now I can start looking at jobs and places as well as getting in contact with people to stay with. This does make the whole thing so much more real but also so much more exciting. Nothing beats the thrill of a new home, a new place and a new start, even if it isn't completely new, like the thrill of playing bigger gigs with my band or being able to see my mates who left here years ago for there.
Basically I am just incredibly excited about the whole move but of course I can't help but look through rose coloured glasses when it comes to leaving.
Here is a shitty pic of Hobart.
