Albany to Perth.
I walked to a Chemist Warehouse we’d driven past and bought $91 worth of vitamins – I’m only a working actress for a few more weeks, gotta make the most of it.
Ventured out to the amazing, highly recommended Mexican in Mount Lawley, El Publico. Ally’s margarita looked great. I used to hate margaritas until we had that poker night in Airlie Beach, now I think I like them, but still have to wait a while to confirm.
Sleepover in the (cell) blocks of our familiar highway motel.
It’s actually a nice, and familiar motel.
I only say cell blocks cos our rooms were divided over Block A, Block B and Block C – a bit prisony.