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I’m gathering up my things ready to disembark the Coast Starlight when the gentleman at a nearby seat, realising my destination as we approach the stop, starts telling me about San Francisco. “It’s a dirty city,” he says. “And you’ve gotta watch people. Some of them are real snooty.…

Riding on a train has a certain romance – one that has me taking a lot of pictures in black and white. I feel under-dressed in my comfy leggings and hoodie. Perhaps I should be playing cards or reading a book…not using my laptop. Given how cheap it is…

There are an unsettling number of things that give me away as a foreigner.You might think the accent would do it, but with so many Australians in Vancouver, people never know if you’ve been here for 20 years or 20 minutes.I say beanie instead of toque (toook).Housemate instead…

After such great experiences Couchsurfing while I was travelling, I was keen to host as soon as I got settled. Once Ana and I got couches (thank you Craigslist) I updated my profile and opened up our house to surfers. In Burnie I got a couple of requests every week…

In the 24 hours to 3pm on July 16, I learnt a lot.1. No matter how comfy a car may be for a nap while on the road, it is not a comfortable place to spent the night.2. If a track up a mountain “doesn’t look that far/hard”,…