( Or for a lifetime - also quite happy with that ). The need for a holiday has sprung on me again. I know, I know, it's only been four weeks since my Tanzania adventure, but that Sydney life sucks it out of you, drastically quickly. All those horns and sirens, grumpy walkers, angry men,… Continue reading coastal for a day.
Is anyone else wetting themselves that it is spring again? In two ways. Firstly, how is it already September, the year needs to slow down a little, and secondly out of excitement for the coming warmth ( can already feel it brewing in the air ), beach days and wine nights - outside as opposed… Continue reading osakan for a day.
I need to give my brain a moment to dump its current thoughts and swirlings down unknown portals and rabbit holes. All I dream of right now is getting out of the city, in a van ( with built-in bed, preferably of the Kombi variety ), driving along the coast with no phone reception. No… Continue reading right here, right now.
Every morning when I go to the gym ( every morning is a loosely held term right here, but #goals ) my bag is quite literally filled to the brim with outfit and face things. Like, it's a real struggle to close. And that's without including the required towel or skipping rope at times. The… Continue reading italian for a day 2.0.
Teenagers are like another species to me now. They aren’t the kind we were. The other day I spotted a group of little teen girls ( who were probably taller than me in reality ), venturing into the city on their exciting school holiday shopping adventure. All 3 in a row wearing their Doc Martens and… Continue reading the age of teen.
It was always to live in London by the time I'm 30, for as little or as long a period. It feels like that age is encroaching way too fast, my life is definitely not together like I had imagined it would be, and the thought of moving sometimes seems a little crazy. My FOMO… Continue reading melbournite for a day 2.0.
Preparing for one adventure makes you just want to prepare for a million more. I’m not sure whether to count my Tanzania trip as a holiday, or more of a extreme hiking, eye-opening, learning adventure. I’ve experienced the blinding differences of culture before on previous getaways, but this I feel will be one step further. Meeting my… Continue reading mexican for a day.
Twenty three literally flitted past, I blinked my tired / baggy eyes and it was gone. A pity really, because I'd always imagined that twenty three would be the perfect age when I would find success in life - own a business, follow my dreams, do what I love. An age that never ended because… Continue reading turkish for a day.
I must admit that I am not always the most authentic of flowerchildren. I feel like a farce at times, with my constant dreaming of possessing an Hermes scarf or Burberry trench (hence the persistent eBay stalking). I’m regularly not the cool, calm, collected gal perceived by outsiders, but someone who rarely understands their own… Continue reading japanese for a day 2.0.
Right now I am dreaming of summer and freedom and denim cut offs. Smoothies on the beach and sandy legs. I’m putting to the back of my mind the frightful, cheese-induced, dream I had the other night - Tim decided he could befriend a great white shark, which then followed us (out of water, somehow… Continue reading wherever you want to be for a day.