So its been a while since I updated this blog. The last time I touched this page was around September; and over the past year (and a bit) I’ve gone from teaching four year olds how to ‘pizza’, to working in a Popcorn shop, cafe, smoothie shop, to working the daily grind that is 9-5/ Monday-Friday. I’ve been in my job nearly a year now and so I figured I should use the last of my holidays up and get back on a flight somewhere- Europe.
I tossed up Asia, South America, and allsorts before considering the fact that there is so much of Europe that I either have only seen as an 8 year old child, or not seen at all and so, a very last minute interail pass was booked followed by a one-way flight to Amsterdam.
As you may well know I’m crap at the writing bit so most of this blog is filling in the gaps of all these pictures (from what I can remember). Europe has been one of the best adventures for me yet, and it’s reminded me why I love solo travelling so much. I’ve learnt loads and seen loads, so it won’t be my last visit.
Amsterdam – Berlin – Prague – Budapest – Vienna – Venice – London
AMSTERDAM
Believe it or not I was actually reading a map here (100% not true, complete poser tourist shot) Let’s just say that the Dam was a wavy experience, after I met some locals in the first bar I found they showed me how to get to the street art capital of Amsterdam: NDSM. The pride parade brought quite the street party and unfortunately due to a bucket’s worth of jagers and loads of beer I’ve not got much to show for it but awful drunken selfies.
BERLIN
Berlin came next, the graffiti capital of Europe, this also may be my favourite city to date. The sheer culture and history behind the wall left me wishing that I’d spent longer there. On the alternative tour I took, my hippy guide brought knowledge on the history of street art, east and west Berlin rivalry and the kreuzberg rave scene that came with the 90’s. The following images are just some of the amazing artwork I found on the first day.
JE SEMAIS MON COEUR COMME UNE PETITE MIE DE PAIN –
What that means I have no idea.
Following the street art I spent the afternoon at an illusive rooftop bar, at the end of a car park on the 7th floor of a shopping mall where we watched the sun set. Berlin was a treat.
PRAGUE
Prague brought cheap beer, narrow streets, good food, and even good’er people. I drank beer in a puma’s residence (the animal- nothing to do with a cougar), saw the John Lennon wall, ate family meals with my hostel friends and had even squeezed in some crazy nights out. Infact I had so much fun in Prague that I managed to miss 3 trains just to stay at the pride parade/and primarily finish the keg that we’d decided to purchase in the early afternoon of my departure day (stupid, I know). 2 nights out, 1 day of partying, a beautiful city, an all nighter til the 5 am train and it was time to Czech out.
What’s a night out without 52 family selfies on your phone?
Being a tourist and taking a photo of EVERYTHING
John Lennon’s own wall
Caught this guy in the act, painting on the only legal graffiti wall in Prague.
Wasn’t smiling like this 2 hours later when I looked like a lobster
At this point I’d almost certainly missed my first train, but I’d also had the best time, met the most amazing people and danced in the street all afternoon. It’s safe to say it’s not the last time I’ll see some of these faces. Shout out to H1H for making my prague!
BUDAPEST
Arriving in Hungary following a drunken 7 hour sleep on my train from Czech, Sziget festival began; and I had no idea what I was in for. Having no hostel booked, I chose to go for the popular and famously crazy option of checking in to a party hostel, and there certainly was no other way to describe that place. Whether it be the antics, 9am gin and tonics, hanging upside down and chugging wine on a party bus, or the sheer craziness of Grandio, it certainly lives up to its rep. And that was just the hostel, Sziget festival brought The Lumineers, Sum 41, Years & Years, Sia, The Neighbourhood, Hardwell, as well as some heavy DnB nights in a Colosseum made solely of wooden pallets. I’m quite confident in saying I’ll be back soon, and probably still be in for a surprise.
Black and White for an hour while The Neighbourhood killed their set
Me and Brandon with our Irish friends
Can’t get away from Newcastle really can you.. Marriott friends over in Budapest.
Finally we wound down, the festival having left us worse for wear. We lay in the public baths and watched the Olympics, most chilled day.
VIENNA | VENICE
These two cities (Although extremely far apart) fall into the same leg of the journey. With a job to come home to and a last minute booking of my flight, my only option was to fly from Venice, pooor me. So the next 32 hours following Budapest was spent primarily on public transport (including, boats, trains, buses, planes and of course tired feet). Although I was on my way home I still managed to squeeze in just under a day at each of these beautiful cities. So just when you thought you hadn’t seen many pictures of buildings, this is where Austria and Italy come in.
VIENNA
Belvedere, Vienna
Gardens and Surfing, an interesting afternoon
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VENICE
The taxis don’t have wheels in Venice
The Three Gondoliers
I took 300+ photos in Europe, some drunken selfies, some crap camera phone pictures, and some pretty decent SLR shots (I think) this blog is more to sum up my trip in a handful of photos. Europe’s been a treat, and my next adventure isn’t far off.