Moving to the City
My Loft, Newtown. It feels self-indulgent to update my blog in the midst of sequential global crises. It’s been over a year since I’ve...
An Open Letter to the Officer who Fined me for not wearing my seatbelt (and who saw my boob)
Dear Officer, I am writing to you as I sit grappling with the dilemma of whether or not to pay the 423 dollar fine you issued me with for...
Four Reasons Tasmania should be top of your Australia Travel List
1. The scenery is out of this world Tasmania is one of those places that no matter where you look, it’s always incredible. The different...
Sorry I'm Too Funny For You
Every year that I spend significant chunks of time of the road, one or two lessons seem to repeat themselves over and over. As 2018...
Cape Town
I hardly write about Africa anymore. Not because I don’t feel anything for it anymore, but because there are so many things crammed into...
Bangladesh: When you say no, you actually mean yes.
“There is no hotel called AirBnB at this address,” the immigrant official snapped, glaring at the pleading phone in my hand. His hair...
Life Saving Defibrillator
When I first travelled to Mozambique back in 2014, that summer there were 25 deaths on the beach in just the one tiny village I was in....
Tasmania
Tasmania was chilly mornings, empty beaches, dramatic coastlines and warm hearts. The weather got wild and ocean wilder. It's a forgotten...
5 Reasons Vanuatu is the Pacific Ocean’s Hidden Gem
The village of Pango on the island of Efate, Vanuatu is a patchwork of banana trees, coconut palms and coral. The houses are built on...
I am Woman
Notes on being female. Images by Mariah Main, Vanuatu. I have always thought that the best way to overcome the gender divide was to be...