It was too late to couch surf, so I crawled into my car. Taking off my muddy boots, trading wet clothes for a warm body. It's hard to...

Couch surfing is as simple as it is genius. You spend the night on someone's couch. The fun part is: you usually find yourself in a...

When did Sundays stop being lazy and become awesome instead? Exactly, when you're travelling and have no idea what day it is so you and...

Oh how I enjoyed staying on a farm in teeny tiny Flowerdale. I couch surfed Sue and Max' lovely farm for five days and let me tell you,...

While couch surfing in Burnie, my host Pat and his cousins proudly showed me the rope swing they constructed. I jumped in a wetsuit and...

I was lucky to meet couch surfer Phil, who offered me a free ride all the way from Hobart to Ulverstone. It was a gorgeous day, too sunny...

Do you know the feeling when you wake up and all of a sudden you have a dog? It means YOU'RE COUCH SURFING AGAIN! And that usually means...