Another two flights today and I am now in Perth. The weather here is more what I expected the Australian winter to be like. Clear skies and 17 degrees celcius in the evening.
A short cab ride to the YHA and I was ready for a good night's sleep. It was not to be.
I don't ask for much from a hostel. A bed in a quiet room and, if I'm really feeling decadent, a warm shower.
Between the incosiderate neighbours in the conecting room blaring music out at 2am until I went to shut them up, and the train station which I swear must be situated on top of the room, and the guy in the bunk above who fell asleep with his light on (his snoring is how I discovered he wasn't reading), and the woman who thought 3am was an appropraite time to rearrange her bag it took a while before I fell asleep.
On the plus side the internet is now reasonably (well, compared to eveywhere else) priced again.
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