Posts Tagged: working holiday
Coming Home
10 March 2013 I never really knew how this would feel… coming home. After 23 months of living in Canada and travelling to various places in between, it was finally time. When we had started out on the 12 April 2011
Coming Home
10 March 2013 I never really knew how this would feel… coming home. After 23 months of living in Canada and travelling to various places in between, it was finally time. When we had started out on the 12 April 2011
Coldest Place on Earth
1 – 3 January 2013 These images are from a trip to Quebec City when my friends from home were visiting us in Montreal, Canada. It was just after new years and we decided that the dead of winter was a
Coldest Place on Earth
1 – 3 January 2013 These images are from a trip to Quebec City when my friends from home were visiting us in Montreal, Canada. It was just after new years and we decided that the dead of winter was a
Welcome to Montreal
18 November 2012 I’m sitting here by the window in our new home on Rue Cartier, Le Plateau-Mont-Royal. It’s a lovely place to be. I watch the world outside – the squirrels on the branches of the leafless trees, old
Welcome to Montreal
18 November 2012 I’m sitting here by the window in our new home on Rue Cartier, Le Plateau-Mont-Royal. It’s a lovely place to be. I watch the world outside – the squirrels on the branches of the leafless trees, old
Moving On
I’m warning you, go and put the kettle on, this is going to be a long one… lots of words and not many pictures. So moving on in new directions… We’ve been living on the West coast of Canada for
Moving On
I’m warning you, go and put the kettle on, this is going to be a long one… lots of words and not many pictures. So moving on in new directions… We’ve been living on the West coast of Canada for
One Year On
Today marks the one year anniversary since flying out of Brisbane (my home town), and I’m celebrating with a glass of Australian red wine, hockey on TV and a date with my laptop. How sad. Rohan and I initially thought
One Year On
Today marks the one year anniversary since flying out of Brisbane (my home town), and I’m celebrating with a glass of Australian red wine, hockey on TV and a date with my laptop. How sad. Rohan and I initially thought