The One with the Splinching
A girl who travels alone, needs to know how to be by herself.
Read More The One with the SplinchingTag: diving
The One with “Que Sopa?”
Hola amigos, padres, familia y todo el mundo quien esta leyendo YO HABLO ESPAÑOL! Un poquito, pero es Español tambien. Now that that’s clear, let’s continue in English. I’m sure I could write this entire thing in Spanlish, but who wants to read that, right? Today is December 6th, the day of Sinterklaas, and I’m […]
Read More The One with “Que Sopa?”The One About Futures Past
Dear reader Whether you’re a friend, family or just a random stranger: once again, I welcome you to my blog and my adventures. It’s been a while since I last wrote you. Or anyone. Or anything, really. After my time in Fiji, I started travelling with friends and family and I lost sight of sharing […]
Read More The One About Futures PastThe One With The Whale Shark
Apparently my blogposts are becoming more and more randomly timed. I’m not finding the time to write every Sunday, or just don’t have enough to say. Every once in a while, though, good stuff happens, like seeing a whale shark. Before I get too much into detail, let’s travel back in time a little bit. […]
Read More The One With The Whale SharkThe One With All The Goodbyes
Hey guys it’s been a while since I last wrote you. In the meantime so much has happened. The expedition ended, there’s a VIP guest visiting me and I had to say goodbye to people who’ve become really good friends. I’ll give you an insight into the last couple of weeks. Get the tissues out […]
Read More The One With All The GoodbyesThe One Where We Travel To Dolphinland
Fieuw, Sophia just taught me how to play the most intensive game of “rock, paper, scissors” EVER. It’s so much more fun than the one Maun Floris (“older brother Floris”) and I always play. It’s so stressful, my gosh. I always ended up doing “scissors”, which of course she picked up really quickly and so […]
Read More The One Where We Travel To DolphinlandThe One With The Homestay
What an eventful week, oh my. It all started in my milkhostel: on Monday I got up and went for a dive. The end. No, for real now, on Monday we did actually go for a dive. It was Election Day in Timor-Leste so we were a little understaffed, hence the one dive. With a total […]
Read More The One With The HomestayThe One With The Seakrait
First of all, I would like to state that we’ve been out of peanut butter for about a week now. Things are getting ugly. Everybody’s turning on each other, the jams are being left uneaten and the people who have a personal jar of peanut (who were smart enough to buy it in Dili), are […]
Read More The One With The Seakrait
Far Away Fi 