My First Two Months In Australia Were All Fucked Up – How Farm Work Turned Into A Nightmare (Part 2)

I made the same mistake twice, just to be sure… (back to Part 1 for what happened before) And so, I went back to Wallaville on my own, while my friend and the Taiwanese girl were staying in Caboolture. But after I was back, I soon found out that a bunch of Taiwanese backpackers had … More My First Two Months In Australia Were All Fucked Up – How Farm Work Turned Into A Nightmare (Part 2)

My First Two Months In Australia Were All Fucked Up – How Farm Work Turned Into A Nightmare (Part 1)

I have beginner’s luck when I do something for the first time, most of the time. But this didn’t apply to my Australia Working Holiday. The first 2 months didn’t go that smoothly, especially when it came to job and money. First, I was kind of “scammed” into staying in a “backpacker hostel”, where I … More My First Two Months In Australia Were All Fucked Up – How Farm Work Turned Into A Nightmare (Part 1)

My Travel Muse – What Inspired Me To Take That First Step (And Keep Walking On)

What are your travel inspirations? You may be inspired by books, movies, songs, travel programs on TV, your friends, your parents… Or some people are just born to be travelers, adventurers – the wanderlust has been lurking in their gene since the day they’re born – and they probably would become the travel muse for … More My Travel Muse – What Inspired Me To Take That First Step (And Keep Walking On)

Getting Over When It’s Over.. The “Aftermath” Of Traveling

So before I even started to write about what happened during my 9-month journey in Australia, I decided to first write about what is happening after it – the “WHAT NOW?”. There are so many thoughts in my head every day since I came back from my trip. I’d say it’s a really sad thing … More Getting Over When It’s Over.. The “Aftermath” Of Traveling

How I started travel the world – leave the marked path and take the side track

At the age of 28, I started to step away from the marked path and take the side track. I’m not sure where this little side track would lead to, but I’m pretty sure the marked path, although safe and secure, is not going to lead me to where I want to be, and what I want to become. … More How I started travel the world – leave the marked path and take the side track