From the beer to the broom

First week of the new work gone: I’m fine, I stay!

I would lie if I said that every morning I can’t wait to go to work, but I don’t mind it. It’s not difficult, it’s just practice, as for everything at the end of the day. Basically, we make the beds and make rooms look nice. It’s physically tiring..because the resort is extended on 3 areas and there are 81 rooms overall and outside it’s still warm…up to 38 degrees this week! The good thing about that is that I’ m toning up ;-) Continue reading

I’m a gypsy

This week I feel like a gypsy,  seriously.

Sunday evening: I took the train from Merredin to Perth. At the end I’ve been lucky as I managed to book the only bed that was available in Perth at the very last minute.

The hostel was different from the first one..and actually it was better! I ended up in a new building..and if the other time it seemed to be in Germany, this time seemed to be in Ireland…Irish guys are so funny, even though their accent is the hardest to understand for me. Anyway Room 206. Continue reading