Last day at Brandon Park

It was so hard leaving Melbourne. The people I worked with were great and the kids were wonderful! My last week, everyday kids would ask me, "Is today your last day?" I would always answer, "No, Thursday is." Then Thursday came, my answer changed to, "Yes today is my last day." I never thought those words would be so hard to say, but they were.

The teachers had a morning tea for me. I finally ate some Australian Pavlova and I had some of my last meat pies. It was truly lovely.

Then right before I left, the classes I was working in gave me a scrapbook they had made. Inside there were all of their pictures with messages next to it. I promised myself I wouldn't cry... unfortunately I broke my promise :(.