Glen Iris, Australia Today I'm going to talk about love, tolerance and acceptance. You may be confused as to why I'm talking about this. Picture the scene. You're invited to a friend's houseparty. So, you go and have a couple of drinks. You see your friends, and you talk to them. You have a good … Continue reading The days we'll make..
Brunswick, Australia I'm sorry that it's taken me so long to write another blog. I don't know why, but for the last month, I've felt like I had.. I guess you could call it writers block? So, where did we leave off the last time? Ah, yes.. the house that I didn't move into. Yes, … Continue reading It's a wonderful life
Camberwell, Australia I spent the week exploring Melbourne.. well, apart from that one morning I got locked into the apartment by El.. I loved what it had to offer - the shops were quirky, the cafes were warm and inviting and the food was delicious! I swear, all I do is sit in cafes, drink … Continue reading Why you no husband?
Sydney, Australia Still recoiling from Trousergate, I flew from Cairns to Gold Coast to meet Andrew the Aussie. I made my way over to the carousel to pick up my backpack, so I could start another new adventure! Ten minutes later, I was still at the carousel. Round and round it went, and still.. my … Continue reading Run Geoffrey, run!
Coolangatta, Australia It was time for me to spread my wings and fly away to Cairns. As I said my goodbyes to Rikki, I was instantly struck with the feeling of.. I don't know how to describe it, but maybe I was feeling a bit displaced..? I was truly on my own, but I knew … Continue reading Hi Maureen..
Hi. Can I join you? Cairns, Australia Cairns, Australia When Ellie-gate happened, Rikki decided to jump ship. I would be on my own. I thought it would be an excellent liberating experience - I could hear Yasmin singing in my head.. #And although the road is frightening, I'm gonna make it on my own.# … Continue reading Hi. Can I join you?
Wolf Creek... Pinjarra, Australia Pinjarra, Australia So, I landed in Perth on the Friday morning. As we queued up at border patrol, every single episode of Border Patrol came flashing through my mind. 'Do I have rice in my bag? No. Have I been anywhere near freshwater in the last 30 days? No. Do … Continue reading Wolf Creek…
And so it begins.. London, United Kingdom London, United Kingdom Well, where do I start? I've always had a desire to travel the world.. I suppose you could call me a hobo. 'hobo; hobo is an itinerant worker, a career which sprang up during the depression. A hobo, unlike a bum or a tramp, … Continue reading And so it begins..