A sleepless night was spent following tweets on AirBnB's #OneLessStranger campaign. Tired and insomniac as I was, I couldn't help applauding the global movement to connect people across cultures, to eliminate the distance we keep with people we don't intend to know. To be on the receiving end of a thoughtful deed from a stranger - it is a simple,… Continue reading [DIARY] ONE LESS STRANGER
Friends, I can finally say that I've been to Hong Kong. Cannot believe that for the past 4 - 5 times I've been here for work / holiday, I've never made it up to the highest mountain (1,811 ft) on Hong Kong island!! It was close to 9 p.m. when we dropped Samantha back at our… Continue reading Victoria Peak, Hong Kong
In the throes of deep winter, Copenhagen's Nyhavn canal is frozen. I love you, pretty pretty snowflakes! xoxo, Viktoria Jean
If you love pancakes, and the French comic series Asterix, La Galette is the place for you! The place is a well-kept local secret as it is hidden from the sidewalk. Upon seeing the cardboard Asterix cut-out, you need to enter the gates into the yellow building and walk further in. The owners are French… Continue reading La Galette, Copenhagen
Cafè culture in Copenhagen is amaaaazing! Touched down in the morning at 6am, slept for 3hrs, until the silence of the hotel room made me so darn restless. So, I embarked on the list of coffee-places I wanted to visit! First stop: The Living Room @ Larsbjørnstræde. The street is lined with indie cafès, vintage… Continue reading The Living Room, Copenhagen
Could somebody invent a micro-chip for our brains, to programme us in such a way we can speak all the languages we will ever need? Frustrates me soooo so much that I can't speak German, and I'm in Frankfurt where everybody rattles off in their native tongue and all I can mumble back are Guten… Continue reading Micro-Chip, Macro Dreams
My very own white Christmas at the Red Square in Moscow - a little bit of cultural walkabout in the wet cold! Somewhere within these walls, Lenin's Mausoleum houses the embalmed body of Vladimir Ilyich Lenin, founder of the Soviet Union. I love the reds, the space, the neons that light it up at night,… Continue reading Moscow’s Winter Wonderland
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Saying goodbye to a beautiful month of October, ushering in my favorite year-end season, with a resolution to be always mindful, never to treat anyone with a careless disregard. I was in London treading on mounds of fallen autumn leaves, feeling nostalgia for days gone by. And suddenly I'm in Christchurch with my fourth bout… Continue reading November, Please Be Awesome
Perks of having a hugeass suite all to myself: kick back and have a blast! New Zealand's 'Four-Seasons-In-A-Day' rings true - it was sunny (18°C) in the morning and freezing cold (3°C!!) in the night! I'd better enjoy the warmth while it lasts. At Peppers Clearwater Resort, Clearwater Avenue, Christchurch, 8053 New Zealand
Perhaps I'm not too much of a winter person. Hiding from the incessant drizzle in the heated warmth of the hotel just shows what a coward I am!Checked in at Rendezvous Melbourne in the evening. Dinner was at Nando's, before bumming with Rena and watching Running Man till we almost dropped dead from laughing and… Continue reading Travel-diary: Melbourne
As though ten winters have passed since we arrived, thin ice beneath our heels, snowflakes in our breath. Lucent white in ten miles' sight no sign of impending summer. Yet somebody dreamt of this perfect world. Such a waste of lush green pastures every leaf chilled to the very spine - botanical shards of piercing ice.… Continue reading the fields are frozen gold
Someone told me about Paris and its slums but I'd love to be there anyway.