So… if you’ve been reading through some of my recent posts on this blog, you’ll probably be familiar with how I didn’t have the best time during my recent adventure in Australia.
I’ve talked about the troubles I was having at the beginning here, about why I eventually decided to go home here and what the whole experience taught me about myself and about travel here.
It’s a bit embarrassing because as you can see, I’ve talked about it a lot.
But what I haven’t talked about is why the Mid-Travel Blues particularly suck and more importantly, what can be done about it.
Because while I know that my specific experience of the Mid-Travel Blues in Australia was also a result of my poor mental health, it made me realise that the mid-travel blues can affect anyone for a multitude of reasons.
So let’s tackle the what’s, why’s and how’s of this beast, so that more of us can have happier travel experiences.
Yes!! Finally I get to talk about something extremely exciting and something that I’ve been working on behind the scenes, for quite a while now. An awesome project that I’m immensely proud to be a part of!
What is that project?
A book filled with real stories from travellers around the world, about a travel experience that changed our lives for the better!
The awesome and humorous travel blogger, Hung Thai, behind the equally awesome and humorous travel blog Up, Up & A Bear, came up with an amazing idea for an innovative, travel-related project. And I am one of the 50+ travel bloggers who are fortunate enough to be a part of this project by contributing a story of a travel-related experience that changed my life for the better.
And the best part about it is that… the proceeds will be going to charity!!
I’m now entering my fourth month of being back home since my epic
fail adventure in Australia.
Originally, the move to Australia was just that… a move. As in, I had the intention of making that beautiful country my home, even if just for a limited amount of time. It was my plan to make Australia my ‘home’ for 1-2 years and experience life in an unfamiliar part of the world again. I envisioned having a base in a different city for a few months at a time and really build a routine that would occasionally be broken by an epic adventure. Real life routines combined with spontaneous travel experiences.
But after a lot of struggles from not finding a job to having some serious and debilitating mental health issues, it became clear within a few months that my plan wasn’t coming into fruition and that it was necessary for me to return home.
Looking back at my time in Australia, if there was one single travel experience from my trip that stood out to me more than the others, it was doing the Great Ocean Road trip.
I had never done a road trip before and I didn’t know what to expect. In fact, as I had mentioned in a previous post, I was very nervous because I was going with a group of people that I hadn’t met yet. Two of the three people I didn’t even know the names of.
But the four of us ended up gelling so well together and we had such a blast on that road trip, that every time I remember the experience, a smile always emerges on my face and I remember that sometimes it pays off to take chances.
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Travel, in some form and measure, is always on my mind.
When I’m not travelling or planning my next travel adventure, I’m either dreaming about it or talking about it.
Now there are plenty of things that I think about and topics that I’m interested in, other than travel.
The Great Ocean Road… so many dream to drive this iconic road.
A road that takes you along the coastline of Victoria, Australia with some of the best views Australia has to offer of it’s coasts and surrounding ocean.
At the age of 22, the Great Ocean Road was my first road trip that I had ever taken and after having had the experience, I completely understand why it’s desired by many.
Hello there, my lovely hunnies!
So… 12th March marks me being home for 2 months. 2 months of familiarity and stability after nearly 4 months of (mis)adventure filled with change and uncertainty.
2 months doesn’t seem like a lot of time, but so much has happened for me in those two months that it makes my experience in Australia feel like years ago.
For those of you who have gone on to do lengthy, multi-month trips, you’ll know that coming home is a bit of an adventure onto itself. What’s stayed the same? What’s changed? Who’s changed? I will definitely bet that you’ve changed and that that’s affected your experience of being back in a place that was once so familiar.
So I’ve decided to give you an update on what’s been going on with me, in these past 2 months after coming home.