Some of you might know that before going to Oz I was in contact with a random man also at Newcastle uni (I use the term ‘man’ loosely) who is a 5th year architect and also heading to the land down under for 6 months like me. As I didn’t have access to the internet too much I just sent a message saying I had arrived in the city if he fancied a drink and thought I’d worry about that later.
However sitting in the accommodation office with Cecilia looking for accommodation a tall, skinny, hairy guy stood up dramatically and pointed at me with the words “YOU, Where are you from?” quietly and slightly scared I said England and he was like “yer but where?!” and in that moment Ria met Simon.
After a slightly awkward are we going for a handshake or hug (I went for a handshake, (parental folk; you taught me well) we said we’d meet up for drinks along with some others from his hostel and there’s where the magic began.
By the way if you think I’m being slightly abusive to Si throughout any of this. It’s fine, I totally am and he hates me too! Ha ha. “Ohhh herrooooo”
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