After two solid years of dating, Murray decided to take you on a two month long camping trip around the coast of New South Wales. And it was most certainly worth while.

You had spent so much time surfing, tanning, meeting new people, trying out new experiences, and still couldn’t get enough of it. Spending everyday with Murray was great too.

He was a sweet guy that you had met at a pub on New Year’s eve, who wouldn’t be caught anywhere without his knit beanie and flannel. He had improved your life so much since you met him and brought the best person out in you.

The song of the magpies welcomed the early morning, along with the sun shining through the fly wire of your caravan window that sat just by your side. Murray was laying beside you in bed, half awake as he stroked his tanned fingers through your hair, patiently waiting for you to wake up.