We left Adelaide with a busy schedule in a car packed with stuff. No sleep allowed for the next few days. So many things to do!
lunch stop
Day 1:
We stopped in a city called Ballarat where Jason lived in his early childhood. We were greeted by former war heroes along the main avenue which seemed a bit drastic. But as soon as we reached the lake an idyllic town bloomed up from behind the big old 'Harry Potter alike castle'. It was like a picture from an old story-book. Our main destination though was the 'snickers' factory which we never found due to some navigation difficulties. I was in charge of the phone GPS and having years of experience in orienteering we still managed to get lost. Though we did get back on track somehow and and the navigation was taken over by the captain himself.
So an hour later we arrived at Andy's place and then drove up to meet Amanda and Sam where we were forced to skull down some of their tequila. Ben and Shelley also happened to be in town so it was dinner in the European restaurant and drinks at your choice of pub if you won the rock-paper-scissors competition;-)
me and Amanda
Andy and Jase
Day 2:
Eureka tower was one thing on our 'things to do list'. Finally arrived I dont know what part was more annoying; The fact that I am a former resident of this sky high tower and now have to spend 16$ to get up to the observation deck that was under construction while living here. Or the fact that I'm not living here anymore!?!

24 carat glass covered windows. On the 88th floor!!
After losing Andy who was in charge of the driving and phones were being left home we headed off on our own. I was gonna show Jason the one part of the whole place where you cross a bit of Nimbin with Byron Bay in an outstanding part of Melbourne: St. Kilda. clothing stores, retro, funk and modern style pubs with an amazing range of restaurants and not to mention, this is where they have cakes. Now thank someone I dont live here!!!
"Lentil as anything"; An organic vegan restaurant with the spiritual message karma. But also... Now sharpen your ears everybody: Pay as you want!!! Meaning you pay as much as you think the food is worth. Now how 'bout that?
Jason sighing in the background. He is convincing me that anything without meat is strictly not a proper meal keeping a man satisfied! I still insisted on walking by the place trying really hard to work on that 'puppy eye look'. For some reason it worked and we ended up ordering the vegetarian hot pot and the Indian curry. And who would have thought: the food was bloody excellent and having said that; feeling the goodness of karma after that wonderful taste experience (no meat), the meal was worth a fortune! ;-)
We met up Andy in South Melbourne Markets where we had difficulties walking around cause we literally rolled around like balls. (forgot to mention there was cake involved too) So we went to Smith Street to work off that enormous amount of kilojoules that would have been a normal daily dose for Elvis.
Then after all the factory outlet shopping we drove home, drove to Frankston: engagement party!
karaoke!!!
miss Finland and Sweden dancing around the 'heat pole' (we were extremely cold)
Sunday morning we woke up... Oh man. We got one redbull - fight!! Didnt take long and we were already gone and packed and clean and fresh and Great Ocean Road it is!!! :-D
On my right I see Quiksilver, Roxy, Billabong, Element and all signs of shops I absolutely adore!! Torquay it was and that was our stop where Jason found a pair of new cool shoes and where I found lots of 'could have been new cool stuff'. Try shopping with a guy! :-( hmpf.
Then it was time for the beach. Killer waves! totally awesome dude
(pictures will come later)

Australians arent finicky when it comes to the making of meatpies. Check out the size of that thing!
And the 12 apostles. Well, 7 actually. They seem to fall down every second year. They were originally named the 'Sow and Piglets'. Located near Loch Ard Gorge, the Sow was Muttonbird Island, with the piglets being the smaller surrounding rocks.
They were formed by erosion of the original coastline. The constant action of the sea on the limestone slowly wore down the rocky cliff, gradually leaving individual rocks. The cliff is still being eroded at a rate of about 2cm each year, and in the future is likely to form more 'Apostles' from the other rocky headlands that line the Victorian coastline.
<< ps. Didnt really write that



cold and windy
Racing speed heading towards Worrnambool where Jason had a surprise for me. Well, i knew we were gonna spend the night there so guessed it must have been the accommodation choice of his that was the amazing part. Which it certainly was! We stopped outside a grey little cute house and that's it. A whole house to share for the night!!! So after seeing the sunset and playing in the park (we are a weird couple). We ordered a pizza and got a bottle of red and sat in that 'vogue magazine design living room' and enjoyed watching kath and Kim. Then it was time for a spa with bubbles, red wine and strawberry cheesecake. A delightful evening in Worrnambool :-) 

Check out time 11 am and we are on the road again and stopped in Port Fairy for brunch. I loved this place, not only was it next to the sea but this was like sitting in "cafe de fyra vindarnas hus" on a windy late summer morning... Mys!!! And how good was the food?!!

you're beautiful
A long drive before stopping again in a town I cant remember the name of but it had a blue lake. It was a unique attraction because the lake has formed in the vent of a recent volcano. And the limestone in it make it look blue certain times of the year. Unfortunately it wasn't high beam blue when we went (sorry Jase)
Heading towards the light in the tunnel
Another attraction ahead of us. Probably the one I've most looked forward to: The BIG RED LOBSTAH!
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So Dagwood dog = fried hot dog (Å död o pine)
step 1
step 2
step 3
dedicated to mom
se de lapp arbetet
och haer var det virkning

Cake judging - must be a hell of a job. these people don't even get to taste the cakes!! talk about inner beauty, pfft
caaaakes...
Didnt really know what to do with myself seeing all these cakes behind glass. that's torture!!

the reason because there are so many cows here is because all the horses, (ALL of them) are sick... might be the horse flue
saw the wood-chopping
don't even want to imagine the smell in here
wonder if the plants are thirstier than me? have that weird feeling someone is watching me.

piggy pop
pick-a-boo
jase and our friend. From now on there will be no more bacon! I love this pig!
or lean beef
end of the evening - the fireworks


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]]>"Thanks to both of our artistic skills, each provided with a scholarship we managed to get to Åland (an island that belongs to Finland, located between Finland and Sweden. Sort of like Tasmania to Australia
.. and not only did we have the whole trip paid for, but we also got to go during SCHOOLTIME!!! (fuck yeah)
We cruised with Viking line for about 8 hours. So on the ship by noon we had done karaoke, danced tango, proudly viewed our archipelago scenery and had drunk a few cosmopolitans (sex and the city was big things back then). We had just turned 18. How excited were we! And now we are going somewhere to paint.
After the tipsy ride supplied with drinks and chocolate when stepping off the terminal, we met up one of the teachers that was gonna take us to “Post tullhuset” about 30 mintues away from Mariehamn (Hobart). Could only think of one thing then.. Damn girl!! This place has roads man!...
//On the road again
Just can't wait to get on the road again
The life I love is makin' music with my friends
And I can't wait to get on the road again
On the road again
Goin' places that I've never been
Seein' things that I may never see again,
And I can't wait to get on the road again...//
A brief half an hour later we stepped out off the car. The wind embraced our faces and our hair. I could smell the fresh saltwater. The beautiful spring day looks over a rough coastline with dark blue water that for some reason turned wild at our arrival. The cold breeze was upon us suddenly.
Gathered with all the other lucky scholarship students and the eager teachers, we got guided to the “café lugn och ro”. Directly translated; “ café piece of mind”. There we got introduced to our new friends and teachers but also our chefs that for some awkward reason seemed really; 'calm'. Sitting there looking around the tables at the different people that I think were happy to be here cause they were gonna paint, not to be off school.
There was the big Swedish girl, the shy girl with glasses, the hindu chick, the vegetarian one and somebody in the crowd definately liked coconut. There was one with colourful gear marked with the hemp mark and rasta hair who preferred everything to be organic, even her shoes. Aaand there were the two giggling blond girls with alcohol breath, sleepy eyes, empty minds and grumbling over being hungry (sigh)…
After the elderly had spoken, we were still sitting there but weren’t really there. And one of the chefs started telling us about the history of this remote place…
The post customs house – (assuming what it would be called in English), was used during the 19th Century as an outpost, it was going to be a monumental entrance for the emperor. At this time the Scandinavians used the seaway to get to major cities like Helsingfors, Åbo, Stockholm, Viborg and St.P. And so did the post. Someone yells out; BOOORING!! The man continues:
As active as the postal service was at this time, the ruthless journeys the mail men had to go through no matter the weather, the mail needed to be signed, sealed, delivered! Hundreds of them ended their journey not even half way through.
He now started telling us about a man who was in love with this woman, and that you can hear him weeping at night. In the mansion!! Our ears pricked up!
Apparently it is haunting here at night. (Å död o pine!) A tragic love story had been lived inside the walls of the enormous mansion we all were gonna spend the two following nights in!
And now there is lying a grudge over this place. A force so strong it has lived on through a man’s soul as his greatest grief. An anxious energy for the loss of the love of his love – yikes…
After a delicious meal and an hour of intensive listening of ghost stories at “café piece of mind” we get back into the main house and start drawing, right oon! Its great fun! Everybody is waaaay weird and it is simply entertaining. (We are still drunk). We make ourselves drinks in our room and hide the bottles in the closet. (Like they’re not gonna find out :-P) Luckily we got the woofer with us and in no time we have Tina Turner yelling out our speakers and we are living the life of an idol. We are also lucky that one of our neighbor is an old lady who cant hear nothing. But then there’s “couple geek”, who has found the meaning of life at the wrong time at the wrong place: Books!! Well books my ass.. We are on holiday and even the ladies upstairs are rocking hard.
Second night we decided to knock on every door to see what the rest of the crew were up to. Enough of Tina Turner already :-S For some strange reason the rest of the girls didn't wanna hang out with us, except our old deaf lady who claimed she had heard the ghost the other night, hmmm… or the rasta (she liked everyone though), or the Swedish Hindu girl. But she again liked to hang around the big girl who certainly didn’t like us! Some sort of body image issue there I suppose. And certainly not "couple geek" either. We really tried to avoid Them. It was the ultimate "Private Benjamin" real-life occurrence. So instead we joined the ladies upstairs who introduced us to the fine, sophisticated wine society with the late night philosophic discussions and Tammy Wynette.
And did I tell you about the strange, passionate young man that was the son of our “Master”. That day we all were in our group room. And he started stripping!! “Wait til everybody hears about this” we laughed… For some reason everybody overheard us by the looks on their faces. Hope you are familiar with Marge’s two sisters; ‘cause that is exactly the only description of us two at that moment.
Then he splashed colour all over his chest, pink, and started running around the place jumping on massive screens that were placed all over the room. A bit bizarre, but boy oh boy I wish there would have been a warning sign; “please don’t try this at home”.. But there wasn’t. soo… after a few of them sophisticated glasses of wine and a duet of "stand by your man", we were in the same situation (without a crowd) and made some exclusive masterpieces still hanging on our walls back home, reminding us of that colourful night ;-)
When it was time to have a shower (which was in another building close to the main one), we decided to go together. (no dirty thoughts allowed here!! We were pink for Christ sake!) Simply because it was dark and late + we were both scared.
We stumbled over the cold gravel pitch and got into the cold dark building. The smell of attic hit our face and the showers were further in the endless long hallway, we were alone. By bringing up silly jokes and happy thoughts we managed to get into the showers not thinking about scary stuff. Well, at least we thought so. By the time we were washing our hair… a sound – somewhere in the hallway made us freeze. No talking what so ever, not even a second later both girls were running out the yard screaming with shampoo covered hair and… wait a second. Now that Im not quite certain, did we even have our towels?
Now after this so called incident – I don’t think there’s gonna be another shower while our stay in post och tullhuset. Arnie wouldn’t have a bath! Neither will we!
Stinky girls with weird looking hair not to mention the hang over on that Sunday morning when we had to do the packing and the cleaning. uff! Throw the bottles out the window, shuffle all the chips thats lying on the floor under the carpet and squeeze the gear in the backpacks - that's how you do it. YEAH! We are ready to hit the sea!
Goodbye so long you.. funny people..
Well settled in the bar on the boat we run into the Scottish troubadour - GIVER!! I also managed to bribe a male passenger to get me a bottle of absinthe (wasnt old enough to buy spirits, fair enough)... That was the first and last time I ever get myself one of 'em bottles! live and learn..
Oh yes, "couple geek" was on the cruise as well and to our surprise we got them to join us in a very baaad karaoke session. I think we changed their life :-) Cause they certainly changed ours.
No harm no done and poofing back home from Åbo harbour to our southern small town late at night had us ready with an excuse to come late to school the following day. As if ;-)"
I believe there’s a number of soul-mates out there. Once you are lucky enough to meet one, you will always share a connection stronger than anything else. I’ve met a few during my short period of life, one of them is Anne. And this story described above is only one tiny piece of what we have experienced together. More to come Im sure. That’s why we should live today as a day to remember forever. Just as the trip to Åland in 2004.
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]]>When coming to Adelaide in early April I crashed in at Corey's and Jason's townhouse in the city. Me and the hospitality friendly boys got along great and there were late night cardgames, pubbing and lots (lots) of tv included. But as time flew we had to leave the awesome neighbourhood just a block away from the busy streets with shops, restaurants and cozy cafes and market places where I loved to hang out (buhuu).
So now it is all about commuting between Darlington and central Adelaide (Darlington is a suburb in Adelaide but also the name of a man who couldnt decide any other names when naming Australian streets, villages, harbours. You name it. Take Sydney as an example ![]()

OMG! This was taken outside our townhouse! And yes, that is a redback spider! Common throughout Australia. How close am I?!! They can even kill you. shit! Lets run, FAST!
New house - new location... Al and Claire are the new flatmates and the owners of the pretty house we are staying in. Al is out of work and thought it'd be good with the extra cash and we can stay short term, pay no bonds or contracts so it is beneficial for all of us + it's great fun to hang out with this lovely married couple. We've done lots of Ikea exploring by this stage so the Scandinavian is pleased.
yay, making tacos in our kitchen, well, Jase is ;-)
yummy
Jack Sparrow?
When it comes to work, I am no longer a slave. I got a new proper job. Yes, I am an office lady and proud of it ;-) It was lucky though, friend of a friend situation actually. So now Im doing computer work on Sir Donald Bradman Drive (can never say it right) people think it's a shame because I dont know a former Australian cricketer. So what about Mika Myllylä... or Valentin Kononen - THAT, you must know! hehe...
Now that I have a new job, it leaves me to that same confusing feeling I always get; what is it that i really want to do?? And that's when I dream away listening to John Lennon's lyrics; "working class hero" and my troubles fade away. Instead I find myself in the mornings re-living Dolly's written words and thats how my days look like here in Australia;
Tumble outta bed
And I stumble to the kitchen
Pour myself a cup of ambition
And yawn and stretch
And try to come to life
Jump in the shower
And the blood starts pumpin'
Out on the street
The traffic starts jumpin'
The folks like me on the job from 9 to 5...//
After all that rush of country tunes I better put an ending to this entry. (bet you know the rest of the song anyway, well, you who hang out with me ;-)
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]]>this breakfast kept us going for a week
god bless bacon and eggs, toast and beans! yummi!
Hot!!
I got ya, Im keeping ya and I love ya
Shelley and Ben
the guys
couldnt choose which one, theyre both so good
a typical evening. table surrounded with full bellies of five and five empty beer jugs
ladylike drinking
boys just wanna have fun
the only picture with all of us in it, last nite so this is where it is getting a bit tipsy
they serve the best vodka at least
hehaay camera still going
looks like youre gonna spank something baby...
this is where it all ends. Had a great time here in the snow and we already miss it! so will see where to next. will just have to keep you updated.
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]]>Then it all followed by feeding some ducks....
ay check out who's boat I found
ducks
feeding a duck
exploring Adelaide
and the pretty native black swans, perfect for Anzac day and everything
the whole family
ok too many bird pictures. sorry
this was during the 'over 2 hour long' parade. funny looking people there
and two Adelaide boys grumping because theres no local beer
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]]>pretty sunsets here
first sunset was amazing
second one was pretty damn amazing
the lighhouse
late at night..
I like the fire and the boy with the guitar. he's keeping us all entertained here
(mamma det aer pojkvaennen min)
I joined some of the family traditions as well. Building a sandcastle. uhm, "castle". no structual integrity here..
Just before we are leaving the dolphin family decides to swim across
check it out. might need glasses for the extreme close up. it's just above my head there.
im driving on the "wrong side" of the road. and in the car. this is freaky..
and just before we are leaving Jason wanted a selfpic
cute
are we ready to hit the road yet?
i always wanted to join the army... uhm. not so sure if this is what its about
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]]>Ida's and Kajsa's cooking adventures
hard rock crew (our office)
here we are in our lovely uniforms at work. this here is the kitchen where I work.
and the kitchen where Ida works, also her last shift. gee, the cutest chef i've ever seen!
"one last night in Hard Rock"
after several farewell nights spent here in Hard Rock melbourne, this is definately the last one. ready to leave with mi backpack all set with the small goodie bags i got for leaving pressie to keep it real in Adelaide. Wicked.
well, who wouldnt be excited about chopped parsley and plain flour hah?
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]]>So Port Arthur. A place where the first convicts were dropped off to first become prisoners and then... (excuse mi French...) get killed. autch. so many people were killed here. Gives me the creeps just walking around here...
and some more scenery... and a loose prisoner if you watch closely
self pic time
It was such a long day so we took off back to Fraser's other place (summer house) where I met the rest of the wonderful family and the cutest puppy dog ever not to mention the two cozy cats I so wanted to steal. Tomorrow we are cruisin' to wineglass bay... zzz...
aaaaay
wanna see me do a backflip off this rock... 1...-2...!!!... uhm.... ?
the beach where we saw dolphins. weren't lucky enough to catch them on camera ![]()
someone left a message for me in the sand... aww
now what in the name of....? something Fraser had to check up on everytime we ran into this weird slime sea creature(s)
we are not that creative when it comes to taking photos :-P
and the wallaby thought to come and say hello
a closer look
Later on the same evening....
Here we are. Emma, me, Matt, Fraser and Simo. What I love about travelling! Even if we all met on the other side of the world in a busy big cosmopolitan city called London nearly a year ago, here we are again, in Tasmania, Australia. Awesome!
there are no more surprises for me. we met mama possum and the baby on our way back home from the pub. a bit disappointed i didnt run into a tasmanian devil though ![]()
Cadbury chocolate factory
mmm... chocolate.
cyber santa... hihihih!!
cant get enough of these sexy hair-nets!
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]]>here you can see a bit of our apartment. and how we get after a glass of goon
dig in mate! our plant simba in the background (feel free to add comments to my crazyness)
been called hugh grant after this one, must be the hair ... rock ooon Hugh!
hallasin folkens
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]]>So what exactly is a birthday without a cake ??
excuse me, sorry.. this is the time when youre suppose to take the pictures guys.
BLOOOW... spitty cake, nice!
oh shit!
mi new t-shirt maan!
well, cake's good
??
wooooow!!!
good times
hihi, corey and cass
FOOTBALL! not the round ball but the other one. men running in short shorts and thats pretty much it. mhm.
go pooower
self-pic, dave you can join
so we won didnt we!!!
tourist
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]]>Ida's birthday was 22nd so this is 6.30 in the morning before i go to work, how happy must she be waking up by me singin the happy birthday song.
and Kathy also happened to have her birthday which was on the 25th so me and Ida got invited to a birthday dinner in Brunswick.
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]]>our Canadian friend Natalie came to Melbourne. so all these following pictures are taken from one evening we all went out! great evening! drinking games at our place and ended up with people mooning out our massive windows, now we do must have happy neighbours!
Natalie, our one and only shared friend.
i just like this picture, lady in a lounge with a glass of wine
yoyo, check out the massive windows. love this place! we are having a great time!
think the boys thought it was a bit funny when 3 girls are walking hand in hand with their high heals in the other one. (one pair for dancing and the other pair for hanging around the bar)
so now we are ready for 'em feet killers
told ya all the piccies from one evening. this one makes me really confused though, cause i cant remember if its taken before or after we've been out :-P
was gonna take more pictures of all the art thingies you find all around Melbourne. That's right, everywhere you go in Melbourne you always run into something that makes you wonder: what in the name of...
puppy.. or?
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]]>which pretty much happened so here we are. have done our scandinavian home shopping and done the swedish "eat as many meatballs contest". now we are ready to move into eureka tower. excited arent we ![]()
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are we having a good time here?
Lots of Pictures from Ida's blogg here. this was taken from a park near Newtown.
And this one is taken from Sydney Tower.
so Fredrik went back to Norway, christmas is coming up and we dont have much money. what to do? Lets move to Newtown into Joey's unfurnished uni apartment with no glasses, pots or anything so we actually had to steal some from the hostel. Probably not the best thing to advice other travellers but this was really really exceptional. And it was christmas... well, there are no excuses, its still bad karma so guess we just have to make it up by doing something that gives ![]()
Christmas morning, gee.. both of us homesick as hell. we went grocery shopping to at least make some of the christmas as traditional as possible so we made some traditional scandinavian christmas porridge and our only christmas decoration was an orange stuffed with cloves so we would get into christmas mood by sniffing it. mhm. not exactly the kind of christmas i would have imagined spending overseas.
"God jul allesammen"
check out that boat! thats where we're goin spending Christmas eve. so on the boat we could eat and drink as much as we wanted. a little bit disappointed with the food tho but this was a once in a lifetime opportunity anyway so whatever. Now, partaay..
couldnt exactly get enough of the view
no i dont want a kiss!
oh, ok
So now I can cross over "spending new years eve in Sydney" from my "to-do-list". But after this crazy night I wouldnt mind having another new years in this city. After all, there was a looot of alcohol that evening so wasnt so sure if the fireworks was just an illusion, or if it was actually happening for real. ??
new years eve babes.. this is when we moved into town to stay with Nick and Joey. a fancy pancy apartment with the biggest tv i've ever seen. we also started our new years eve here by playing kings. thats why i ended up looking like this ...
Happy new year everybody. (dont think thats what im saying)
im so happy, check out the fireworks
Time to leave this place after making the decision that Sydney is not for us. This is when Ida's familyfriend steps into the picture. Who lives in Melbourne on a farm with horses, two cats, goldfish and some chickens (no roosters (yay) ... so bye Sydney
Melbourne, here we come...
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]]>so we got to Byron Bay a little later that day and now its time to just relax. Byron bay is the city of peace and nature. But also a great place to surf and a fantastic place to party! there were also so many scandinavians. swedes and norwegians everywhere. really annoying, didnt come half around the globe to hang out with my neighbours. hell no. but one thing i liked about it was that we all had the so called traditional "lucia taaget" 13th of December. blondes walking around with candles in their hair singing songs in a different language, everybody else thought we had lost our minds. which we probably have by now.
merry x-mas to you all.
...Id Had the erning the money And the matureal trip. I decided i was gonna' Find a new way of life.... And so i took of on my bicycle. (go Rich! thats your thing
) the way to get around byron ya'll. and dont judge the clothes, just came back from surfing! and the helmet is necessary, otherwise you can get a fine.
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