So after two weeks of a bar fridge and no Internet, this week ended with the arrival of a freezer and Wi-Fi, but not before a quick trip to the country.
Screaming surely isn’t the most suitable way to end a domestic flight. Arousing the confusion of fellow passengers, Liv Rowlands can be forgiven for failing to contain her excitement when she found out she had been accepted into NIDA, Australia’s most renowned school for the dramatic arts.
Laying in the back of a Toyota Corolla four and half hours away from UNSW I had an epiphany. The country and I are incompatible. My weekend in country NSW kicked off on Friday afternoon. Hitting the highway with two freshers, I escaped directions duty and set myself up on banger patrol. Last time I headed […]