When she got home, she packed, then packed again, and repacked a third time before she was happy with her luggage. She had no idea what the weather would be like. It was autumn here which meant spring there but she doubted spring in Europe was quite the same as spring in Australia. And she kind of hoped there would still be snow. Emma had never seen snow and even though there was only a slim chance, she was praying that she might get the opportunity to see it.

She spent the rest of the ...