![]() ![]() I had changed, and nobody around me understood, because they weren't with me, and all the friends I made in Canada were gone. It was the strangest feeling - like no time had passed at all, I was having a shower like I did every other day in that bathroom. I remember distinctly returning back to my parents' house, and after all the 'welcome back's, I had a shower. When I eventually flew back home to Australia, I struggled. Recalling this Canada experience gives me extreme nostalgia, second to the nostalgia of Sals. There were no responsibilities, every day was a new adventure, spontaneity all the time, we were truly living in the present. Still, we made the most out of our temporary relationship, and I wouldn't have had it differently. It was really nice, but we always knew that it would be temporary. ![]() I stuck with my friends that I made in my previous winter job (see 2nd last entry), and yes the girl, and we agreed to be exclusive eventually. Blowouts between friends, problems with the car, incredible sunsets over the grand canyon. One of the best and most stressful times of my life. Went on a second USA roadtrip with these friends, about 8 of us split between two cars. Long summer nights with new friends, spent floating around in our inflatable canoes on turquoise glacier-fed water. I bought a minivan and inflatable mattress, and basically did a solo trip around USA's west coast living it up. Lots of hiking, eating, got some tattoos, sometimes meeting new people, but most of it was spent by myself. It was a once in a lifetime opportunity, I stayed for about a year working seasonal jobs, and went on some crazy ass adventures. Since I'm nostalgia-ing away on Sals, might as well write this up before another 3 years pass! So the last time I wrote a proper blog entry was 3 years ago, in the middle of my working holiday in Canada. ![]()
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