My Dad had a Tantrum

While I was practising on my violin today, in our small, two-bedroom apartment in Athens and playing Boulevard of Broken Dreams for the eight millionth time Dad stomped in and said, "My ears are bleeding, I know I'm meant to be supportive but please shut up!" We came to a compromise, he would do wound …

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Berlin for Three Nights

I like Berlin, It’s my favorite city so far.. This wasn’t our first time here. We flew into Berlin from Australia last September, when we first came to Europe. We stayed at a backpackers for five days and then in a house in the German countryside for ten days. This time we stayed in a …

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