Homesick

In the entire 2.5 years I lived in London I was never once homesick for Australia.  Never.  Although the last couple days I have had a terrible homesickness feeling in the pit of my stomach and it's for London.  I miss Trafalgar Square and sitting watching the tourists take their happy snaps, walking through St James Park, gossiping with my old work colleagues and even the bus.  I miss catching the double decker buses and staring out the window at the amazing buildings.  I miss waking up and walking everywhere.  I miss the Victoria and Albert Museum.  Most of all I miss my best friend who still lives in London.