ShareInteresting thought for the day. Sometimes I’m home alone. It happens. It happens to all of us. There are two types of home alone. Short period of time and longer period of time. They are completely different (apart from the[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
ShareThe other week, the 25th of September to be precise, the beautiful orange Geesa went missing from our home. A piece of the kitty-puzzle was missing. The house wasn’t the same. At first I just thought he was off, having[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
ShareI stayed home from work today. I woke up sounding like a horror movie villan, hoarse and croaky. My throat hurt and I was sad. I stayed in bed, for quite some time, in fact, I’m still here. I normally[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
ShareThe park was really a haven for me, it was just down the road from where I was staying. The grass was green, the sun warm, the breeze off the river refreshing. The puppies made me smile and the street[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
ShareThis is a thing which actually happened. One of the many French language slip ups I experienced in my time there. Definitely not the most stressful but I will not try to draw that one, there was too much agression[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
ShareSo this thing has been happening, where I want to do all the things. Absolutely all of them. I want to cook and bake all day, I was to draw comics and write to you, I want to dance with[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
ShareYes the grass is that green (on the other side) in Austria…see? And the parachute thingy is that colourful too, see? So this song was 100% my theme song for the paragliding day. I was sitting on the coach, terrified[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
ShareAnd in no particular order, the recollections begin. Rome, Italy A few excerpts from the diary of the Kiwi Traveller – yours truly Today’s theme; Roman heat. It was 36 degrees at least today. How did I survive? Sheer resilience[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Share8 days since I landed back home in little New Zealand. 8 days since I had the craziest trip through Europe. 8 days since I celebrated surviving it. 8 days is all it’s taken for me to realise that all[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
ShareSure the journey may be long, but it’s the best bit. It’s the bit that actually grows you as a person, builds character, strengthens the heart, mind and soul. The bit you have to thank for all your good qualities.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…