the blog.
There’s always a story to tell, you just need to have the courage to tell it, regardless of the repercussions.
The Local's Guide to Verona, Italy
The city of Verona is magical. There really is no other word I can use to describe it. The traditional cobblestone streets wind through the old city, polished with the millions of footprints of those who walked before.
The Greek Diaries Wednesday 15th August 2012
I consumed what seemed to be my body weight in alcohol and ended up feeling slightly sorry for myself the following morning.
The Greek Diaries, Tuesday August 14th 2012
As I close my eyes I smell summer. The smell of warm olive trees laden with green olives, and of smouldering wood fuelling fires for glorious meats and fish.
The Greek Diaries, Sunday the 12th of August 2012
I spent the majority of the night sitting on the beach with Yiannikos discussing our lives and sharing stories.
The Greek Diairies, The Week of August the 5th 2012
I was surprised by five of my Australian friends who all quite randomly appeared on my island paradise.
The Greek Diaries, Catch up!
My notebook is now filled with several half started entries and I will now do my best to make sense of my chicken scratch notes to provide you all with some insight of the last few weeks.
The Greek Diaries, Saturday, 4th of August 2012
The last two weeks have caused me to sit back and re-evaluate my entire life and everything I thought I wanted for myself.
The Greek Diaires, Monday, 30th July
My attentiveness to my book was interrupted today, as it seemed as though the entire beach was full of couples. Loved up, public display, no care for the presence of others- couples.
The Greek Diaries, Sunday, 29th of July 2012
Mum and Dad called me today to check on how everything was going and to also tell me that my sister Margarita is pregnant with her second child! I am so happy for her!
The Greek Diaries, Saturday 28th of July 2012
3 mojitos later I was having a very good night. It seems that tipsy Tina is slightly more confident with Greek.
The Greek Diaries, Thursday, 26th of July 2012
The more I talk to him the more interesting he becomes to me. This is a problem because he is not someone I should be developing interest or feelings in.
The Greek Diaries, Wednesday, 25th of July 2012
With every day that passes by on Meganissi I am feeling more and more at home. It's a strange feeling to have as I have often felt that I don't really belong anywhere. I don't want to leave this island.
The Greek Diaries, Monday 23rd of July 2012
I sat down with my laptop at the cafe. A man behind me leant in and asked, “Are you an artist?”. Confused by the question, I immediately asked myself– am I an artist?
The Greek Diaries One, Friday the 20th of July 2012
I’ve finally done it. I’ve managed to pull myself together enough to make it to Greece alone