Sitting here with a cup of coffee (caffeine free of course otherwise this girl can’t go to sleep for days) and trying to think of what to write, how much to write and when to publish. Honestly I haven’t done as much of the “thinking part” before, as I just have gone through and clicked the publish button after finishing the writing.
I miss that! Gonna try my very best to bring some of that feeling back during this year! Have used Instagram quite a lot the past years, which has been my everyday diary to update a photo or video instant and attach a feeling to it.
To blog for me have been more of a “struggle”. To actually sit done, take the time to write and choose pictures in relation to what you want to say. Going to be change! Just gonna type whatever comes up and let it become more of a natural flow…
Little did I know that Gusto del Born will be a place we come back to during the week.
This little gem in the middle of the passage of El Born, which played all the cheesy 90 ‘s RnB songs you can think of (yes, including the boy bands!). I lip-synced to almost each and every song (except the few Spanish songs that came out, hehe). Even though we had a pretty late flight in the afternoon (which gave us time in the morning to get ready), it always take more energy out from you than you expect. So during our first evening in Barcelona, we aimed for a pretty small place around our area just to get us through with a dinner and a drink. He fell in love with their vegetarian lasagna and I was just completely satisfied with the waitress giving me a full glass of white wine (since some restaurant usually charge a lot for a little amount of drink!)
Feels a bit weird, different to blog again but this time I will definitely give it a honest shot because through year 2020 I really want to document a lot on this blog.
My 35th year on this planet by then.
Came back from Barcelona a few days ago, Saturday November 9th. Went on this trip with Him, that special someone who catched my heart beginning of this year! This was our second trip abroad together. First one we made was earlier this Summer all the way to London, UK.
Have published a lot of pictures on my Instagram already, make sure to check them out if you haven’t already. Many of you know that I always have a tendency to post a lot while I’m on events, specially when I’m out travelling. It’s because I use this specific platform as a travel diary, to remember the feeling I had at that very moment plus a genuine passion (some see this as an obsession/addiction) to share with family and friends.
For the moment, I don’t have a full time job to lean on to and this blog is and will be my little baby to take care of and grow a bit. Have quite some time on my shoulders and already have some ideas to bring this blog forward, adding new categories and such, so please do stay tuned!
I’ve sorta, kind of promise you friends back home in Sweden that I will blog about my trip. I have been here over a month and to be honest I’ve thought that I will have time to sit down and write about my impressions of Aussie.
I haven’t been able to find peace to collect my thoughts.. until now.
The first two weeks were overwhelming. Good with the bad of course. Met friends I haven’t seen for ages, learning the left hand traffic and to be brave enough to visit the city and other places outside by myself. It might seems quite easy for some of you, but for me the first week was terrifying. To step outside my comfort zone and dare myself to get lost. Which I did! Haha. The trams stop here doesn’t make any sense to me (still doesn’t). I have 2015 to thank for with all the apps for my phone and the extra batterykit comes perfectly in hand. I can’t imagine how this blogpost would have turned out if this trip were made.. 10 years ago?
What have I been up to these weeks?
Trying to get use to the left hand traffic. I have a confession. I am use to it now but that doesn’t mean I like it, ok?
Met my friends that I haven’t seen since five years ago Not everyone yet but hey, we still have time!
Road trip through Great Ocean Road The 12 Apostles. Stunning. Indescribable!
Celtic wedding and camping for two nights in Warrnambool Never have I put on a fancy dress and makeup in a cold tent before. As they say, there is a first time for everything
Have my own room just outside the city With my lovely housemates/friends Jack and Kirsten
Met new girlfriends All the way from Sweden. Fika? Oh yes!
Speak english on a daily basis Using my third language as my main language so bare with me
Dating aussies Message to swedish boys back home: I’m sorry. You have a lot to learn!
Experienced homesickness for the first time in a month I don’t want to go home but it’s the fucking timezone I need to get use to.. 10 hours!
Learning new aussie words “heaps, reckon, no worries, breakky” And yes, I am falling in love with the accent more and more for each day..
Hanging out a lot with my dear friend Emmelie #30going22 in Melbourne!
Been on 3 jobinterviews No such luck but I will keep on swimming! Yes guys, a finding Nemo reference. To add, I am not going to follow other (read: swedes) peoples footsteps therefore a different challenge for me
Celebrated my 30th birthday I am actually 22 so don’t ever forget that and I couldn’t ask for a better one.
Yup. This sums up my month pretty well. I would love to hear from you friends back home, so leave a comment or a message. ❤
Now I am finally here and it’s been a first great week. Where should I start?
What should I write about? It’s been overwhelming these past few days. Not just fighting the jetlag (felt like I’ve been partying two days in a row without any sleep whatsoever) but also the traffic on the lefthand side, the charming australian accent and me speaking english all day long to my friends.
I have published a lot of photos on Facebook (over one hundred for just one week! For you family and friends that are not on this social platform, you are all missing out the good ones). Ha, I’ll try to upload a few of them here within shortly.