Hello, pyrmont.

It feels like we've known each other forever.

You're special like that. You always have a fascinating way of welcoming people with open arms.

It's almost like you're a little lost paradise. A place for relaxation, zen, a break away from the hustle and bustle of the city. You're so well kept, by people who show you endless amounts of love, just like family.

You feel like home, a place where you can to stay for a while. You're there, in your comforting elegance and pristine beauty, with a view to match. How can anyone want to leave?

That is what I want to be. I want to be you, Pyrmont. 

But you can Call Me Harris.