I am forever halfway somewhere, not quite settled and not sure if I even want to stay.
I always saw pictures of Westerners in Thailand at temples with their hands folded--what to me seemed like a hokey pose that didn't seem particularly respectful. That is, until I found myself there getting suckered into the very same things.
Some lessons on enjoying nature in China
Finally, we're here: the night we've all been waiting for! The night where a fratty Australian singing in a bar tells me he loves me in Polish.
Adventures in map reading and finding secret beaches.
The first night of a solo road trip is when it hits you: oh yeah, you're doing this alone. But that's ok.
First stop heading from Melbourne to Sydney.