Twenty Eight

It's almost my birthday and as usual I've got some shit to unpack so I can avoid taking it with me on my next trip around the sun. Why? Because excess baggage is unhealthy, unnecessary and pretty expensive. Plus, dealing with your shit is apparently all part of this adulting type deal so, there's that.…

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#housewifelife

As many of you are probably aware, I have officially packed up my life and moved to the red (almost) centre of Australia with my lady love and our spotty pooch on a search for bulk coins, adventure and a future filled with travel and excitement. After packing all the boxes, the complete Tetris game…

Her.

If you follow me on social media, you may have noticed a particularly significant and somewhat alarming glow. A glow which until recently, I believed to be mythical IRL and reserved for big budget romantic comedies and sun-kissed Instagram travel bloggers.