When your train is 5 hours late into Agra and you literally have One-Hour to be showered, feed and in the Lobby so that we can head to the #TajMahal.
All this on only a few hours sleep, due to being woken at 4am by an Elderly Indian Man yelling in my face "WHO ARE YOU!? WHY ARE YOU IN MY BED?" "THIS IS MY SEAT, WHERE IS YOUR TICKET?" (Long story short; He was in the bloody WRONG CARRIAGE.. )
So being the organized women we are we decided to order Room Service before we started showering and getting ready. so that by the time we were done the food would be arriving. And thats exactly how it went 👊 #thatshowitsdone.
Throwback to my first ever #MardiGras Parade in Sydney.. seriously one of the best experiences of my life. What an absolute adventure it was, arriving on a Saturday morning with nothing but my wallet, pub crawling the whole way into #OxfordSt where we settled in woth the best views at the #ColombianHotel.. we partied, celebrated and got drunk until all hours of the morning, before takin a cab directly back to the airport for a 6am flight back to the Gold Coast!
Can't wait to head down for the Parade on Saturday 💜💙💛💚❤
I just want to travel. With myself, A friend, with a stranger. To travel is not to see tourist spots but to bask in the solitude of experiencing unfamiliar places with my eyes and my camera. To drive through countrysides and to fly above 35,000 feet.
To see the gloomy depths of Ireland and get lost in Indian streets and take in every skyline. I want to travel, keep going and never stop. 🌏🌲🌠💜