Musings on missing out.
Finally, we're here: the night we've all been waiting for! The night where a fratty Australian singing in a bar tells me he loves me in Polish.
Adventures in map reading and finding secret beaches.
The first night of a solo road trip is when it hits you: oh yeah, you're doing this alone. But that's ok.
First stop heading from Melbourne to Sydney.
A playlist of my favorite romantic, melancholy driving songs.
My trial run road tripping in Australia: a beach town along the Great Ocean Road.