Hmm, hmm. I was humming the theme song of the Jungle Book while Mich and I were paddling. Our little, yellow canoe was getting further and further from our basecamp. The basic, wooden cabins on the water looked beautiful from a distance, Michelle quickly took a photo of the view. It was a good shot, … Continue reading Longtail boats and lake adventures
I ran down the hill, while I tried to ignore the burning feeling that my backpack caused on my red shoulders. Mich turned to the left to arrange our ferry tickers, while I ran to the right to get some breakfast: 2-minute pancakes on the go. I checked my phone, the ferry leaves in 5. … Continue reading Dancing and drinking
Another day, another hostel. We arrived at the Moov Inn hostel at Koh Tao and were greeted by a friendly guy. He was sitting on a big, wooden swing in the middle of the common area. People were chilling on bean bags and I saw a music drum set in the left corner of my … Continue reading Scooters and sunshine
‘Ulnaaaaan, wake up, ulnaaaaan’ Mich, the Portugese guy, the Brazilian guy and I all pulled aside our curtain and smiled. It was only 8 am, but we all had a pretty good night of sleep in our cosy bunkbeds. Night trains aren’t so bad after all. We were ready to get the day started, the … Continue reading Cracking bones and our first scooter ride
14.15 Saturday morning. I looked out of the airplane window, while I saw the green polders and Dutch houses slowly getting smaller and smaller. I realized this was my 15th flight this year, what a year! Damn, was I lucky. I took Michelle’s hand and squeezed. Our adventure had finally begun! Since then SO much … Continue reading Temples and sky rooftop bars
Don’t be afraid. Change is such a beautiful thing. …is one of the quotes I have repeatedly told myself the last few weeks. Over and over again. You guys haven’t heard of me for a while. I have been busy. Busy with all the changes in my life. I couldn’t find the time … Continue reading Change is such a beautiful thing.
The moment of saying goodbye is coming closer and closer. I’m dreading it. I’m dreading it so much. I’m starting to play moments over and over again in my head, I’m trying to take in everything as much as possible. I take slow bites of Rosie’s dosa’s, knowing that at home, there are no delicious … Continue reading From sitting on the ground to having tables and benches. Our sponsor project.
