Report from the land of upside down

I know I'm not down under but that is still what I'm gonna call this place. Down under has a nice sound and after all I'd say there's a more than average chance that I might never go to the other side and then I'll never get to use it. So. Down under it is.
I knew that cars in this place travel on the wrong side and that you're supposed to look right left right and not not the other way around. That's alright and that I can get used to. What's more disturbing is that, as a consequence of the above mentioned, cars seem to be driving around on their own all the time. I had no idea people down under had that advanced technology.
Spring has arrived here. I'm dressed for winter but it's ok. I'm hot. Cause I've got. A new hat!
Next stop is Lock tavern for a pint of goldish stuff. First stop was not so much a stop as a walkabout. First thing I saw here (except for the airport) was a roundabout.
Ikvall ol och i morgon sightseeing! Stora Ben, Tornbron och Plocka en dilly-cirkusen!