What’s All About the Après all about?
Hello, I’m Hannah – welcome to my blog, All About the Après.
I’ve been travelling and living overseas for six years while working both online and offline.
Predominantly a long-term travel/remote work blog, All About the Après is where I share stories from the road, life, the world, and so on.
Sometimes I digress and talk about things that have absolutely nothing to do with travel.
What do I write about?
Travel experiences that made me laugh, smile, or even cry. Conversations or situations that gave me some food for thought. I like to wax lyrical over special destinations and recount tales from my experiences on becoming a ‘digital nomad’ – my least-favourite phrase. This long-term travel blog is a personal journal and place for me to share musings on nomadic life and preserve a few memories before they fade away but I hope some of the content be useful to fellow roaming souls.
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Life before the Aprés
I had one of those job things. I worked as a books’ publicist in London. If you’ve ever read or watched Bridget Jones’ Diary, her job was my job.
Unlike Bridget, I definitely did not sleep with my boss (and she definitely wasn’t played by Hugh Grant). Nor did I live in my own little flat in Borough, dining on blue soup and chain-smoking cigarettes. I did as any normal, financially-challenged 20-something-year-old does and lived with folk I found on The Internet and hoped wouldn’t kill me while I slept.
I bid England farewell in February 2018 bound for Hanoi on a one-way flight. Once there, I divided my time between setting myself up as a freelancer (taxes, yay), work-exchange programmes (free bed, yay), and exploring Southeast Asia (adventures, yay).
How do I pay for stuff?
Contrary to what some people assume when they see a woman trotting around the world alone, there’s been no rich man funding me. Nor are my parents wiring me wads of cash each month.
The only way that I can afford to travel indefinitely/live abroad is by working from the road and being careful with my spending habits. It’s a bit like how people might buy a house and continue to work and fulfil their mortgage payments.
Working in publishing in London was no ticket to a champagne lifestyle. It took a long time for me to save enough money to cover the initial costs of long-term travel. While squirrelling away at three jobs, paying off credit card debt, and reducing my outgoings, I set myself up as a freelancer.
Even now that I’m bringing in comfortable monthly earnings as a self-employed writer, I’m still extremely careful (aka fearful) about what I spend my money on.
My travel style
For a while, I was a footloose and fancy-free nomadic traveller.
Wherever I slept each night was home that day. That might have been a night bus, a place I was housesitting, or an airport floor. I often dwelled on the top bunks of hostel dorms. After shacking up with my partner we stayed in guesthouses and Airbnbs. We’d generally stay put for at least a few months in one place. During 7 years of flatshare hopping in London I lived in 7 different houses. So, obviously becoming a nomad was written in the stars.
I’ve always travelled slowly. It’s much more my style to stay put for a few weeks than to bounce around. I’m not one for ticking off sights, nor am I a passport stamp collector. I’m definitely not on a mission to see every single country in the world like it’s some kind of travel Pokemon game. I have no idea how many countries I’ve visited (and I dislike being asked that question as much as “where next?”).
The pandemic saw me living in Georgia for two years: the easiest option for my partner and I due to our different nationalities and passports. We respected the protocol and stayed put in Tbilisi.
As a long-term traveller I travel on a careful budget. I’m lousy at actual budgeting (spreadsheets bring me out in a rash). Basically, I watch what I spend, without sacrificing on comfort. I’m always down for a 24-hour bus over a one-hour flight (need to watch that carbon footprint). I avoid posh restaurants with air-conditioning and cloth napkins where staff flutter around asking if everything is alright with the food. If I can travel independently then I’ll always take that route over a tour; the long way round suits me, I’m in no rush.
My journey
The first destination on my digital nomad journey was Vietnam because there was a sale on flights. Once my three-month visa was up, I continued to make my way around Southeast Asia. I lingered in countries that I’d only passed through on short holidays and visited others for the first time, such as Borneo and Myanmar.
This was the first time in my life that I wasn’t bound by other people’s schedules and I loved every sweaty moment.
After spending a little over eight months backpacking and digital nomadding around Southeast Asia on my tod I headed to New Zealand.
Armed with my working holiday visa (best purchase I ever made) I divided up the year between working and travelling. For most of my time there, I lived in a van. Well, okay, it was a car with a mattress and a portable potty in the back.
Southeast Asia 2:0
Once my New Zealand visa was up I was supposed to head to Australia on working holiday visa #2. But, fate intervened and sent me back to Southeast Asia, this time as a non-solo traveller.
And this time, thanks to my car breaking down right before I sold it, splendidly broke. As in, only a few hundred pounds to my name. New Zealand wasn’t cheap and my poor van had used up all of its nine lives.
However, towards the end of my year drifting around New Zealand, I’d found a bit of direction. Being back in Asia gave me a chance to really ground down what I want to do going forward and start to think about developing my skills and portfolio as a freelance writer. Plus, you know, t-shirt weather, coconuts, affordable living, noodles. I absolutely love that part of the world and I have no qualms about returning to a place I truly treasure. Yet again, no passport stamp collecting taking place on this blog.
Where am I now?
After spending a couple of years in Georgia, I enjoyed a brief visit back to England. I’ve lived in Chile for the past three years and have more of a home base here due to my partner’s in-person job. Working, saving money, learning Spanish, and feeling anxious about the future have been the priorities of late.