Author: Mylène

Then we set off again on our bikes, the German girl is struggling, she’s even having a hard time, I can hardly wait for her. I’m the master of the GPS, the mother of the day. We cross beautiful beaches, and finally … A quokka !!!

Finally, I can swim, paddle and float… The water is completely transparent, it’s a joy. I enjoy this moment alone, a little far from the others, my own little moment. I promise to swim every sunny day!

I feel like getting moving, so I’m off to Fremantle. Fremantle is the port of Perth, it’s a cute little town, very lively. On Saturdays, it’s the market under the covered market halls, market of fresh products, small gargotes and small souvenir shops.

Après une dernière baignade, je repars avec le petit irlandais et Coralie. Le trajet est sympa et nous rions des dates Tinder et autres aléas des histoires amoureuses.

With all this, I’ve been able to discover the center of Perth. It’s pretty small, but there’s no shortage of nice bars, small restaurants and Asian restaurants. The architecture outside the buildings of the business district is quite cute and looks a bit like Disney Land, or cowboy movies.

I really believed that my time had come, unlike the Australians, hypers peace, while the plane was swinging in all directions!