In our last instalment we talked about how to prepare for moving to another country.
I have to say for someone who is quite possibly the definition of laid back, ditsy and often useless when it comes to being organised and prepared, I got on the plane feeling pretty relaxed.
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I’ve said it once and I’ll say it again. Saving money whilst living in London and earning under 50k a year feels like actual mission impossible.
I’ll go as far as to say that even if you earned over that amount, saving in a city designed to suck your finances out of your bank account every payday Friday faster than you can say ‘three wildly overpriced espresso martinis please’ is no mean feat.
Last year I made something of a monumental decision. I decided to pack up my things, move out of London – my beloved, favourite city in the entire world – and move just about as far away as you can get. To Melbourne, in Australia.
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Is it just me or does everything feel just a little bit scarier at the moment? The news is pretty doom and gloom, everyone good died in 2017 and the president of the United States is a climate change denying maniac who makes even this guy look like a total gentleman. I’ve never been particularly inclined to think about the environment or my part … Continue reading How to save the world
This month I did something a little bit rogue. ‘What’s that?!’ I hear you say. Did you drink two bottles of wine to yourself, go out to a bar, climb up onto a speaker and then shout ‘THIS IS HUMAN RIGHTS’ at a bouncer who told you to get down?
Not this time no.
No no my friends, this time I did something really out of the ordinary. I booked myself in for a detox retreat.
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