
Well, after eight-odd months of living and working in the Burdekin, I'm finally back home in Sydney for a much-needed break from the rat race.
I almost forgot what skyscrapers looked like... and, to be honest, after spending eight months enveloped by sprawling cane farms and open fields, I don't miss them at all.
And don't even get me started on the traffic!
My first leg in the Burdekin has been one of intense learning. I first arrived here with nothing but a degree, hope, and a desire to bring this town the newspaper it deserved.
I knew NISH about the sugar cane crop. Didn't give a toss about the Cowboys. And, to be honest, had no idea what kind of cultural environment I was venturing into.
Fast forward to today, and I could probably give a Ted Talk on sugar cane, have a soft spot for an NRL team based 2,000km from my birthplace, and have fallen in love with the small-town dynamics of the place I now call my home away from home.
So, thanks to you all. For not only getting me up to speed on the cane farming industry, but for accepting me as one of your own, reading what I and my colleagues have to say every week, and for your ongoing support of what we do.
Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year to you all! I look forward to another year of learning, growing, and slowly becoming Burdekin.