How I Found a Job at SydneySeven components of my seek for work in Aussieland.Cross post in my blogIn the last months I have answered the same recurring question:
It’s officially been one week in Sydney.9/28/15 8pm-12:45amI’ve made it through the first week! To be honest, it wasn’t that difficult, it was pretty much already planned out for me lol. If you’re still under the age of 30 and have no qualms about roughing it and keeping…
Coffee in SydneyI write to you from a coffee shop in Sydney, where time rolls relatively slowly.In fact, I feel self conscious about even writing on a laptop.Let me explain.
Day 16/17: Mardi Gras and the CityOn Day 16, I went to the beach. My cousin (we’ll call her Dee) and I had planned to go to the beach the day before but we didn’t realize how cool the beach would be. Our parents went down to the beach for coffee and we were off to the beach. We gradually made our way…
FoodFood is one of the most important thing that defines your experience of a place.And as vegetarians we have to work a bit harder when travelling out of India. Why we totally loved travelling in Tuscany was because we found amazing…
Sydney Town, where Australia’s European History began…Sydney. Here is a city I’ve never spent time to describe but here is a city I like to call home.5 months ago I had a life threatening accident here. I will not go into deep detail but I’m sure in time you…
I lament time past.Sydney, the vibrant cosmopolitan metropolis, bordered by national park and bisected by blue harbour has grown into a sad afterlife, a husk of its former reality.With drunken louts aplenty across the English speaking world, the fumbling and collapsing into gutters an…
Sydney, our first swingers clubWe spent the 2014 New Year’s Eve in Sydney, watching the lights of the traditional fireworks on the Sydney harbour bridge from a party in Cockatoo Island. This was a great night, and our first experience in a swinger club.
A Newtown night, a Courthouse and the rain.It’s Friday night. My wife and children have flown out to visit my parents…