Although I guess questions about home and belonging and return and place are really raised at this point. When does the country you live in become your home? When does your country of birth cease to be? Does continuing to identify home with a country outside your current residence negate a sense of belonging, an ability to settle and feel at home? Continue reading Homeward bound.
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Your shoe is alarming
We made it though Sydney airport without any problems, although as is tradition when I fly I was randomly selected for the creepy full-body scanner. Following the scan a bored security guard told me my shoe was alarming. So I pulled up my cuff to show that I did not have any poorly concealed weapons on my ankle, and was allowed to go.
