I think I have become one of those Australians, that once they’ve moved to another country, develops an unhealthy amount of nostalgic national pride. I never used to care that much about sport, but now, whenever the Dockers, Western Force, Wallabies or Socceroos play, I find myself extremely invested in the outcome of their games. I also have an Australian flag hanging from the curtain rail in my bedroom, which is something I would never, ever have contemplated doing back home. I think I’m my own worst nightmare. Anyway, here is a picture of me being a bit shamefully patriotic. Apologies in advance.