June Travel: Returning to the Western Balkans
One month after abandoning my 1,000-kilometre hiking dream in the Albanian mountains, I've rediscovered that sometimes the best adventures happen when you admit defeat and change course completely.
Hello from Rome
After eight months away from Europe, I'm back in Rome doing what I do best: pretending I'm too sophisticated for tourist traps while queuing up to see the Trevi Fountain for the hundredth time.
On Instagram: The Nullarbor and a Pink Lake
After 8,000 kilometres across Australia's most remote landscapes, I've discovered that choosing between kangaroo-filled beaches and European coffee culture might be the hardest travel decision I've ever faced.
2017: New Year, New Home, New Travels
After fleeing Budapest's fascist government and crossing Australia's Nullarbor Plain, I'm still no closer to figuring out where home is supposed to be or what I'm supposed to do with my life.