All good things must come to an end

On my first trip to London via the sandy beaches of west coast of Aus,
we started our journey..

We took our first ever London bus trip together..

New years of 2011/12, we continued to move together on a grassy island..

Then finally we steeped off into the unknown together..

Tullamarine airport in February of last year.

 They saw me through thick and thin, right through to admission of defeat.

They looked at me with their droopy soles and told me we still had one more go together,

but I gave in to the bin and said my farewells.