28 was a crazy age, within one year I lived in a house in the middle of the bush, an attic, a beach apartment, a donga in the red dirt and a tent. I’ve traveled to Lombok, Tasmania, and the east coast multiple times. I’ve made lifelong friends, fallen in love, worked in an industry I’m passionate about, swam with dolphins, had my heart broken, recovered and tried to teach myself the mandolin. Today I turn 29. For me this next year is all about solo adventures. Traveling at my own pace with the freedom of one way tickets. Discovering more about the world, myself and the people around me. And creating. As a challenge to myself I have decided to document everything and post a short video for every week of my 29th year. It will be challenging, hard, exciting and rewarding. I have no idea what this next year of my life will bring but I am full of hope and excitement for the adventure that is to come and I’m ready to pull up my sails and go where the wind takes me.
