some moments I just want to record..
The man in short shorts, standing in front of the shop window, and my friend singing to me as we sailed past on the bikes “who likes short shorts?? He likes short shorts”
The drunk social swede that decided to talk to us when we were in Råå on my [...]
In my first week, I went with my friend into Copenhagen. Pretty impressive and not so clean, masses of people around everywhere. We decided to walk up the main shopping street - and we needed to cross a large square, which was full of tourists, and for some reason I did not want to even [...]
Not all of this is going to be in chronological order, so I will start with some of the other stuff.
I caught a chest cold and ended up with hearing problems again! So, since I couldn’t hear and was coughing up half a lung, I sold my Roskilde Tickets to some norwegian couple who had [...]
June 13 - 18
It was with great excitement that I got out and on the plane to Denmark. It was a relief to be out of MrG’s apartment. I was sat next to a nice Danish lady who gave me lots of advice about flying (She was a nurse). She had relatives in Perth, so [...]
12 June 2006
I was picked up eventually by a friend of the family, MrG. Mum had described him as rather conservative, very right wing. A little bit of an overstatement. He was more like an english version of Pauline Hanson. You know.. England for the English, fix problems at home first, then let immigrants in, [...]
June 10/11 2006
Mum and my sister were crying when I walked into customs to board my plane. I was stressing alot. By the time we landed a 3rd time in 25 hours, I felt like a long distance veteran.
Brunei airport was boring. I have a 4 hour stopover and some Brunei money, I am [...]
Leaving someone behind that you meet, and get on with, and finally understand how things are supposed to be - That is the hardest thing about being home. I have been home a week now, my mind is still overseas in countries where I got to see and do things I have only really read [...]
