A three week journey to Sweden, Thailand and the UK. This was my first truly independent holiday since my amputation. Lots of snow and ice.
Is it just me, or is the text on the Australian inbound arrival card getting smaller? Between the tiny font, the bright yellow background, and the notoriously dim cabin lighting, … Read the rest “Is it just me, or is…
It was my third time lucky for the food and night temples tour of Bangkok, which I had previously found on Viator. On the previous two occasions, I just didn’t … Read the rest “One night in Bangkok”
My final day in Sweden turned into a memorable adventure, filled with unexpected turns that I navigated with a spirit of discovery. The morning began beautifully; waking up at 6:30 … Read the rest “Final day f-ups”
I arrived in Sundsvall for Melodifestivalen and immediately hit a snag that defines the modern Swedish experience: the “Swish” struggle. In Sweden, “digital only” has moved beyond credit cards; many … Read the rest “The Swish Struggle and Melodifestivalen Magic”
It’s hard to believe it, but today was my last full day in Stockholm. With my departure looming, I woke up with a clear mission: it was time to tick … Read the rest “Stockholm Bucketlist Friday”
Returning to ABBA The Museum today felt like stepping into a time machine, though one with a few updated gears. I actually attended the opening night back in May 2013. … Read the rest “ABBA Museum in Stockholm – almost…
There was a truly hilarious moment at the airport in Luleå when I realised just how much of a fish out of water I am: my wheelchair got stuck in … Read the rest “Why I wear my jeans rolled…
Monday was a quiet day for me, and frankly, my body needed it. After the pace of the last week, it was time to just rest up and recalibrate. I … Read the rest “My day of rest”