Lost in the bushes, Falling for The Falls

This is a tale that I absolutely love to tell. But don’t be fooled, it is a true story. A true story of how crazy 20-year-olds can be. I bet that when I become a mother I will be freaking out about my kid. Anyway. After three weeks in Sydney, we went to Melbourne. I…

3 sisters and I at the aussie Blue Mountains

One thing I’ve learned about traveling in a group is that is often better to do things by yourself. Alone, because if you depend on others’ indecisions and needs, you risk not doing it at all. For that reason, I took advantage of having woken up at 6AM on Christmas Eve to go and check…

3 Wise Monkeys and a small world, Sydney, Australia

I woke up in a hotel room and jumped out of bed. “I’m in Australia!” It was my first time on the other side of the world. My British friend still slept on the bed beside me. It was nighttime, around 11PM, but I suddenly was too awake and too excited to go back to…