Nomad, writer, photographer, nostalgic to a fault with the eternal heartache. I thanked her for another day. And I mean ON the ocean. Perfect brightly colored salmon fillet.

Packing it all in while I can. Having been raised during the Cold War, communism has always held a horrible place in my thoughts. But this is not the China of old. It makes me wonder if they are not going to walk right over us in a few years. In true communism everyone is supposed to.

Roma to Ljubljana, Zagreb and Vienna by train. Here I share my experience traveling from the everlasting Roma passing through the incredible magical Ljubljana in Slovenia, arrive to the dream come true that is Zagreb in Croatia and end this train adventure in Imperial Vienna.

Ken went with them because they were cheaper then U-haul.

Post Tusiata, Sophie, Michele, May, Helen, Selina and Karlo. One night one drop one dream. A smile is a lifeboat. Crashing against the lighthouse winds on a day that auckland drowned. A smile sweetens my milk. As i chomp on the beef. A long city left behind. A small town still to call my name. On an orange floor made me realise. And she was wearing her maroon jacket.