The first month in Melbourne I lived in a nice hostel, called the Greenhouse Backpackers. Unlike the places in Thailand I stayed, it had warm showers and 24/7 electricity, so if it wouldn’t be that expensive I would still live there
Mostly I spent my time there on the roof-top-terrace with company from people from all over the world and 4 litre boxes of cheap whine.
Then I found this nice place, it’s a little bit outside of Melbourne, but it’s pretty cheap and it has two nice housemates

First my room looked like this
Then there came the 22nd of March,Hej du gamla, du fria, du tysta, du glädjerika sköna Sverige. Jag hälsar dig.
Jag är tillbacka!!
I went to the Swedish embassy in Melbourne and enjoyed a day back in Sweden 

I tried to read a little bit in a Swedish book
Had a Swedish meal; Ok the staff where not able to understand me when I ordered Köttbullar med strips so I ate just meatballs with fries, and godverdomme Kanelbullar where not available on this day.
Yeah that’s Swedish 
And that’s typical Swedish, too

Yummy, Marabou meets Daim, but still no Kanelbulle, so I have to go there again

Javisst a day in Sverige is a day with snus instead of cigarettes
After I imported the furniture from Sweden, my room looked like this

70 bucks later

And 200 bucks later, shit 200 bucks just for this short stay, mh maybe I can sell it afterwards