For today’s adventure, I’m off to a place called Sidecar. This is definitely a trendy little cafe, and would fit in really well on the streets of Melbourne. The decor is amazing, with massive share tables, and cute little hide away’s. It is a little[…]
It is a quaint little place, tucked away in the back streets of Copenhagen. There is a raw earthy feel to the place as I walk in. I had never heard of a porridge bar, so this will be a new experience; but I’m looking[…]
The street is awash with people. Stalls have been put out, and all the cafes have extended on to the street. I didn’t plan to, but somehow I’ve managed to come to this cafe on the right day. With an open market and street full[…]
Plunging in to the frozen water, my chest clenches. My body recoils, with every fibre pulling in on itself; trying to protect itself. Unable to breathe, my mind frantically tries to force life into my lungs. Heaving and pushing I fight with my muscles. Why[…]
Walking through the back streets of Copenhagen, there is a small little shop on a cornet. If you blink, you will easily walk straight past. Coming through the front door, you’re greeted by a Ramen machine. Instantly I’m reminded of Japan. Selecting my options I[…]
I can feel the wind in my hair. My feet push against the stones as I run. Free my heart races. The freedom. I miss a stone, and begin to tumble. Frantically I reach for something to stop me falling. But I find nothing. Falling,[…]
Stepping off a small street, the cafe is warm and inviting. The decor is minimalist and quite unique. With unusual paintings hanging on the wall, there are a small number of tables available. The place is quite and tranquil, with the hum of the coffee[…]
As a young man I planted a tree in my backyard. over the next few years the tree shot up growing bigger and stronger than I thought possible. Each day I walked out of my house to be greeted by the tree. It stood tall[…]
As she stands before me the pain bubbles up from within. I can feel it rising, terrified that it will consume me. Desperately fighting to hold back the torrent of water. Looking within I can see a small glimmer of hope. It is bobby around[…]
As bustling little restaurant down a side alley over near parliament station. Rice, Paper, Scissors is an energetic Asian fusion restaurant. I was shown to my seat at the bar towards the back. I’m next too the serving area, so I’m able to see all[…]