Final Aussie drinks night on the harbour (not IN the harbour, mind) with my Bondi Bessie (LLMS - otherwise known as 'Bridge w***er') and my new found Bondi posse. Suddenly the prospect of moving on doesn't seem all that tempting... Huh. They were right all along.

My New Year's resolution is to take more risks, think less and 'just do it'. No I'm not endorsing Nike (if I was I'd be a hell of a lot richer travelling around Australia, where a six pack of beer costs the equivalent of a week's accommodation in SE Asia!) Basically, I've caught myself too many times standing furrow-browed over the pros and cons of various trivial conundrums, riddled with maddening indecision. In most cases my brain becomes a battle ground b...

It's 3am. A car alarm goes off, somewhat upstaging the drunk 18-year olds who have been partying like its 1999 for the last hour outside our bedroom window. Adding to this, the hefty 'face like a slapped arse' girl in the bed below makes an interesting bunk companion; every time she rolls over it's like 9.4 on the Richter scale. It doesn't matter though, in my packed eight person dorm room (should be advertised as a cupboard) I'm adjusting to not sleeping. T...

Doing an actual Yogalates class with the one and only Louise Solomon!!! Could barely contain myself...a little embarrassing I must say.