Several years ago, I spent two months in Perth.
Without fail, in every single way, every server, every shopkeeper, every person-on-the-street was beyond lovely. They were friendly, helpful and kind beyond measure. Every. Single. One. Without. Fail.
Decent beyond measure - off the charts. Smiles, outgoing, helpful - just all-around the most lovely people. They didn’t have to be — they just were.
I left feeling so welcome and respected and impressed. Honestly, just the very most lovely people I’ve ever had the pleasure of meeting. I felt loved and welcome and warm.
I didn’t want to leave.
While I realize that two months isn’t a long time, it was long enough to make the most positive impressive impression I think I’ve ever had of a city anywhere I’ve ever traveled.
Ny advice would be to move to Perth, and move to Perth toot sweet.
I’d go back in a heartbeat if I could - I so miss it. It shames the USA IN EVERY WAY shame is possible, then shames it again (what a sad thing to type).
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While getting off a train in Perth, a person (not Australian, not American) began shoving very aggressively from behind and I fell down the train steps onto the pavement, breaking my arm — the only person to stop & offer assistance was a kind Australian man. Others just kept walking by. I’ll always remember him.
Typical Australian kindness. Typical Perth-Australian in my eyes.