A few weeks before leaving Australia I went on my last trip, traveling down the East Coast, with two friends in a tiny car with a tent on top of the roof. We spent about a week on the road, driving from Byron Bay to Sydney, and then I spent another week in Bondi Beach (after 2 very overwhelming days in the CBD).
My last night in New Zealand (that actually turned out to be the second last as my flight got delayed and I had to stay in Auckland one more night) we went for dinner at a super nice place in Mount Maunganui â€“ Johney’s Dumpling House â€“ where we watched the sunset and listened to live music and had way too much good food. Afterwards, we went to the night market, for dessert, and more live music, and just to enjoy the nice summery atmosphere. I loved it, cute food stalls everywhere, children running around, and people sitting in little groups eating crepes and soft ice and burgers and all that good overpriced food truck food.Â Before we drove back home we stopped by the beach and I don’t think there is anything better than being at the beach, at night, sitting in the sand and watching the stars.
My last days in New Zealand I spent in Tauranga and Mount Maunganui, visiting Katie whom I met while I was studying there 6 years ago. I had such a wonderful time there, hanging out with her, and her boyfriend, and Niki, another friend from my exchange. We had long breakfasts at the cutest little cafĂ©s, road-tripped to the stunning lakes of Rotorua, had dinner with sunset and live music, dessert at the night market, and watched the stars at the beach. And I finally went surfing again, at the same spot were I went for the first time, 6 years ago.Â
When I left Australia in the end of January to go back to the Netherlands everyone told me that the worst is over, and it’s just gonna be a few more weeks of winter, and then spring starts and I won’t even miss Aussie summer anymore. Well â€“ everyone was wrong. My enthusiasm for -3 degrees and another windy snowstorm is rather limited. But as there is nothing I can do about it Â and flying back to Australia is not an option given that I am planning to graduate in June I am accepting my fate, continue to wear my woollen jumpers and hide in cafĂ©s until spring finally is here for good. And post some more photos from my trip through New Zealand.
I cannot believe it’s been three months. Feels like three days. But having my younger but way more skilled brother staying over for a few days we finally got to look through all the video footage from Tasmania. And thanks to his amazing editing skills, I can finally show you a short video about our road trip. Thank you so much, Paul! X
Back in Europe for almost a month and Australia already seems a little bit like a distant dream. As cheesy as it sounds, it is kind of a scary feeling, and with my tan fading and all the TimTams eaten up what’s left are thousands of photos and a wonderful group of friends spread all across Europe and Australia. I took a little break of posting photos on here, it really just took me a while to get to the point where I could edit photos without becoming a little (a lot) too melancholic. But I found some time over the past week, and because I am already working on my thesis the most productive way to spend my time procrastinating is to post new photos from New Zealand, and Melbourne, and Sydney and all the other beautiful places I was so lucky to explore.
Back from New Zealand for almost a month already itâ€™s about time to start posting some of the photos I took during the 3 weeks I spent there. I had such a good time, first spending 10 days with Cora on the South Island, then taking the ferry to Wellington, exploring the capital and finally visiting my friend in Tauranga, seeing her for the second time in 6 years. The days I spent there were definitely some of the best of my trip, coming â€śhomeâ€ť to the place where I spent 6 months exactly 6 years ago.
Some photos of the last days of our road trip through Tasmania. We hiked to the stunning Wineglass Bay, went for a swim on the white â€“ and absolutely completely empty â€“ beaches in the Bay of Fire, stayed in a cabin in the middle of nowhere, without phone reception or wifi but a lot of cheap wine and sheep. And then we drove, in the pouring rain, to the Cradle Mountain National Park, hiked around the lake and drove through the misty grey hilly landscape of Northern Tasmania.
About a month ago we traveled through Tasmania for 5 days and I loved it so much I could have easily spent 3 weeks on the island. I was so happy to finally have made it there, after seeing a video filmed there, played on a screen in my uni library in Amsterdam for about half a year every day. It exceeded all my expectations: Hobart was super cute and I couldn’t stop taking photos while walking around, we drove through forest and mountains, spend an afternoon at the most beautiful empty beach, visited the worldfamous MONA and hiked in the pouring rain â€“ with a group of 7 and it couldn’t have been more fun.
It’s been a few weeks already that we spent an afternoon at the Peel Street Festival in Collingwood, one of the first days of freedom, after finishing exams and assignments, ready for a long summer.