Posts tagged with "Aug2014"



30. August 2014
Finally I arrived after 3 days in Vancouver. I took the bus from Toronto. It was 5.30 am and I was quite tired. I knew that my hostel has a 24 hour reception which was great and I took a taxi to it. I just wanted to have a shower and couldn't proper think. After a great shower in my hostel and nice breakfast I went to the Jericho beach and just enjoyed the beauty around me. Yes, I did alright. Vancouver mirrored for me the image I had about Canada: lots of nature. I have to admit that I didn't...
19. August 2014
It took the Greyhound bus from Toronto to Vancouver. It was actually the cheapest way to get there... Canada has no Ryanair and the train is even more expensive then a flight or bus. The tour took 3 days from the East to the West of Canada. I slept in the bus and yes, they have normal seats that means you can adjust the seats a little bit but not that much. Three days either without a shower or wearing any make up... The guys in my hostel in Toronto told me that I will love the first shower and...
13. August 2014
"I met this funny and cool Irish person..." this is the sentence my lovely Irish friend Edel would like that every of my stories begin :-). Yes, she is really funny and cool and I met her in Toronto in my hostel. Toronto in Canada! Thanks to my agency I found my hostel very easily. But in Toronto I got quite a culture shock which was also caused through my impatience... If I had wait just 3 days for my agency, then some things were not that bad. I mean who reckoned that buying a SIM card is...
04. August 2014
Dublin was a stopover for me before I took four days later the flight to Toronto in Canada. When I decided to stay in Spain and didn't take my booked flight in the end of May I looked for the last flight back to Dublin. Therefore I could stay nearly 3 month in Spain. During my stay in Dublin I lived at Serena's house. She was also the one who stored my big luggage when I took just a small backpack with me to Spain. She is really a great and hospital person. When I came back to Dublin it felt...