these are just some examples, some tryouts
they are not perfectly outlined ect.



The first month in Australia I travelled
along the east coast, together with
5 other Belgian guys. This is the typical backpacker track in Australia, all
along the east coast you find people of all nationalities. It was good for me
to get into the ‘travel spirit’. Cause to be honest, I was really scared and I
missed home like I never did before. It felt like my “Big Dream” was just a Big
Mistake. As soon as I left the guys in Cairns I felt more free. I felt like
Belgium was totally gone, everything that reminded me of home was gone.
We discovered couch surfing and ended in a
student house in Preston. There we met Jess, Cori and Mic. All through our stay
in Melbourne we stayed in touch. After a long search for work, I got hired as
an Au pair. My stay with the Rubin
family was great. I had to take care of two little girls, Indi and Nina, who
became more my little sisters then kids I had to look after. Michelle and Dave
treated me like their own child. I got spoiled with delicious salami, and
donuts and all other delicious food that I actually missed allot on my travels!
I got to use their car, I still had all my freedom and most of all I was loved.
Aoife asked me to join her to New Zealand.
It was on my list to see, the land of the Lord of the Rings, ofcourse I had to
see it. So I did. In January I left my lovely family and joined aoife in
Auckland. We bought a car, which we called Black Beauty and she became our new home.
We lived for two months in our little car.
Besides the beautiful scenery’s, the most
memorable thing to me are the wild flowers. New Zealand is full with colour.
It’s so beautiful, unbelievable. We all split in Dunedin. I met my Belgian
schoolmate Thijs and together we hitch hiked to Christchurch and few out to
Sydney. 
After a lot off fights with the hostel manager, I got hired with one of the best
farms in Bundy, a lot of hours and the highest pay rate (20$/hour) which was
less then the minimum wage.. BUT it was also the most horrible job. We had to
plant, weed, cut and pack sweet potatoes, I created muscles that I didn’t know
I had in my body. . I realized my Australian dream was just an other illusion.
As soon as you go more land inwards, away from the cities and coast, there is
were you meet sexists, racists, I felt like I was in the American movies, the
ones about the black slavery. For real,… how we backpackers got used to do the
dirty work?! We needed to break our backs with 20 kgs of trays every second, we
had to stand in a chemical shower because the potatoes came out to dirty, we
had to plant for 3 hours without water in the heating sun, while supervisors
are calling you names, shouting cause you are ‘too slow’, I even got comments
on what I wore, I mean I’m in a farm, not a fashion show,.. Unbelievable, where are the human rights? I
felt worse for the Asians. They never argued, said no, and they were even happy
with 5 dollars a day,… the worst thing is, you HAVE to do it to gain your
second year visa,… Australia is not as good as it seems.
Alberto and I went to Asia, Thailand was our first stop. We
travelled from south to north. We stayed in guesthouses, discovered a lot of
cute little places, markets,… we even discovered that in Bangkok there are pigs
and Leguana’s living among the people.
We did have some culture shocks. We saw bear claws in some sort of water and
you could drink it,… We did see a lot of museums in Bangkok and I actually
liked a lot of the art. Thailand left a good impression Thai people are so nice
and friendly! And the food, MMHH MHH, delicious. Alberto forced me to try all
the food, and I did, and most of the time I liked it! The only problem we had
was that our bodies were not used to it,.. no further details necessary. We did
boat rips, saw heaps of temples, got blessed by some monks, saw monkeys,
touched an elephant, rode in the crazy traffic, enjoyed some hotwater springs,
got chased by crazy dogs, hired a motorbike and rode the 800 curves to Pai,…
The highlight in Cambodia was of course Siem
Reap. With the beautiful temples of Ankor wat. We spend two days discovering
the area. We ate awesome Kmher food, but to bad I didn’t get the chance to try
crocodile. After our awesome trip here, we took a bus to Sihanoukville, were
Alberto could be at the beach again. There he learned me to eat lobster, or at
least a sort of lobster. Every 5 minutes Cambodian women came by with fresh
lobsters and squids. But there was also 20 woman every 10 seconds asking for a
massage, a manicure or pedicure, if we wanted bracelets, SO ANNOYING! The
Cambodian people only see you for a tourist with money. And that’s a shame. I
didn’t like the Cambodian hospitality. For Alberto’s Birthday we took a trip to
Koh Rong Saloem, booked 3 nights on the island. As soon as we enter we saw
those beautiful little houses on the beach, with nice beds and showers. When we
saw our African hut, we were so disappointed. Our hut was not on the beach, but
pretty much in the jungle, it was made of bamboo and leaves, and the bed was a
wooden plank with some dirty old foam mattress. I was so scared for bedbugs!
But then okey, we didn’t pay too much, and you know, this is the backpacking
way. It didn’t take long for me to hate the island. It was cold, rainy (our
first real rain in all our trip), sand flies were eating me alive,… and Alberto
was sick. So sick he couldn’t go away from the ‘resort’. We stayed two nights
and decided to go back to Thailand.