In Byron Bay I actually felt like I was in the Summer of 69. My favourite memory of Holiday Village was singing along to Swedish Andre playing Wonderwall on his guitar. He was so wasted and played so hard that his fingers actually bled!! He then went and lost the guitar on the beach in his blind drunkenness, only to find some randomer walking down the street with it at 3am.
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As you might have guessed, Victoria is a Brit and compensates for that by travelling to warm countries. She works remotely from all over the world as a freelance copywriter and blogger, show people that you can travel the world and make money at the same time. She also finds it weird writing in the third person.
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