I was away for three weekends and returned to Melbourne, greeted by days that turned dark by 6 PM. Typical! Alas, here I am—after days of juggling jet lag, work, zoning out in front of my desktop by 4 PM, and passing out in front of the TV—along with the powerful (and not-so-pleasant) effects…
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Keep ReadingWe reached Berlin two hours late—why didn't I anticipate that train companies in Europe could be this unreliable?…
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Keep ReadingSummary of the last 30 days of Kulture Kween, the person and the culture blog, which are based on the notes I scribbled down in my journal.…
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Keep ReadingSummary of the last 30 days of Kulture Kween, the person and the blog, which are heavily based on the notes I scribbled down in my journal.…
Keep ReadingIf I could convince Fafa, which is a very long shot, I can see us retiring in Darwin. A small house, maybe even an apartment on Mindil Beach.…
Keep ReadingI started to doubt my self-proclaimed addiction to traveling—so much so that I considered taking a sabbatical from it.…
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