Not exact opposites…
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Not exact opposites, but still a long way away from each other.
Travel
Travel is one of my all-time favourite things. From my days as a child, I loved going to visit family in Brisbane. I did my first overseas trip at 17. I love nothing more than catching a plane/train somewhere, and discovering what else the world has to offer.
So That’s Why They Call It Iceland?
On the top floor of the tower of the main church in Reykjavik (The Hallgrímskirkja), I suddenly realised today why Iceland is called Iceland. Last night I felt quite warm, … Read the rest “So That’s Why They Call It Iceland?”
Reykjavik, Iceland
When you’re in a new town or city, a place you’ve never been before, you should always head first to the main church and to the main public arts building. … Read the rest “Reykjavik, Iceland”
From Amsterdam to Reykjavik
I honestly wasn’t entirely sure why the train trip from Amsterdam to Copenhagen had to take fifteen hours. Leaving at 7.00 pm on a Sunday night and pulling into the … Read the rest “From Amsterdam to Reykjavik”
Five Hours in Amsterdam
“Would you like to join us for karaoke?” the young woman standing nearby asked me. As I looked at the list of available songs (all of which were in Dutch), … Read the rest “Five Hours in Amsterdam”
The Dutch Train System – Part Two
The only two words of the Dutch language I know are “alstublieft” and “bedankt” (please and thankyou). So the following translation of the accompanying hand-written note is only a guestimation … Read the rest “The Dutch Train System – Part Two”