Festival of Colours

So I unknowingly arrived right in the middle of Brisbane Festival. With tonnes of events going on, it’s not hard to come across something new to try. Today resulted in standing in a field with a few hundred people, watching bands whilst being covered in powder paint. I know, sounds random right? Welcome to Springflare,…

I’ve cracked it already…

I now know why people never return from Australia, it hasn’t got anything to do with the stunning weather, chilled atmosphere or beautiful people, it’s the horrific flight they can’t bring themselves to take ever again. In all honesty, I don’t think it would have been that bad if the girl two rows back wasn’t…

Goodbye UK!

All checked in and ready to go go go. Sat enjoying a lovely cup of good old English tea and a bacon sarnie before being subjected to 24 hours of airline food! A big thank you to Andy and Mother for chauffeuring me up to Heathrow and lugging my GIANT bag around, which surprisingly only…