My mum used to show me photos from our trip to Canberra when I was about 1. It's been 21 years but here I am again prancing around the colorful tulips. I don't know what I was expecting to feel but I didn't feel it. I got bored after a good 10 minutes and headed to the Honey Donut Puffs stand since I could smell the sweetness from a mile away. Mmm those puffs fulfiled all my dreams and replaced all my dry and sad Donut King donut hole nightmares.

The highlight of my trip was on the drive home when my eyes were fighting to stay awake, cursing myself for not having a coffee beforehand. Driving at 110 km/hr on the freeway home, something yellow caught my eye and I pulled over abruptly at the sight of fields of yellow flowers. 'Breathtaking' is inadequate to describe the view. I've had dreams of running through fields of lavender in Provence but it was a trek from Paris so it never made it to the itinerary. I
ll come back for you someday but this experience sure was something else.

Oh yeah and there were these flowers...