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The Day I Became a Viking Woman: How Solo Travel Found Me at 17

It was January 1989. 38 degrees in Bayside suburban Melbourne when I left. The kind of stifling summer heat that clings to your skin and...

Bronwyn White

Jul 134 min read

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