I love how you describe it bluesofty, you couldn't be more right. And I had the good fortune of…read moregrowing up in the Dandenongs. It is still my home even though I'm in London.
Waking up to the sound of the cockatoos screeching in the morning, a big backyard barely 100 metres from the national park where wild peacocks roam and possums live up the trees, magpies come hunting for food and Mr Kookaburra waits for his bacon rashers.
The smell of the gumtrees in summer, and the gorgeous red wattle that grows. You don't get plagued by traffic down here, the shops are in the next suburb, as are most amenities. But who cares? I got to go home to fresh air, natural spaces and amazing wildlife. I could hike up the hills, walk to the waterfall, pick wild mushrooms and berriesokay, this just makes me homesick. But definitely a must-see and the perfect excuse to see Puffing Billy - look up that review!
Not to mention the other side of the Dandies is the Yarra Valley, vineyard country that produces award winning wines.