Update of my latest life changes... No longer spending ridiculous times fixing boats, but still get to sail/race on a Swedish liveaboard yacht around hundreds of islands and medaeval castles and occasionally get awfully stuck in some windless pond because boat has no auxiliary power.. they say it's the best kind of sailing :p Plotting a month long cruise out in the sea come September (anybody want to help crew the thing?). Spending the rest of my time picking wild strawberries, raspberries and blackberries out in the woods, making jams and pies, enjoying fresh veggies, fruit and herbs from the garden and spearfishing when craving meat. Trying to be as self sufficient as possible, while learning to survive off land and water.
I am partially retired and intend to enjoy the benefits of such life for the next couple years or so. If you're looking for someone who has their shit together, with an office career, condo, car, etc... then I'm not your type. If you're into adventures in the bush, on water, in kitchen, or in bed... read on.
I fix up and race sailboats as a hobby, so basically 3-4 days out of 7 I'm out there on the lake, and during the rest I'm in the boat yard. Consequently, although I'm a proud owner of dozens of skirts and dresses and femmy stuff, these days I'm mostly coated in epoxy primer, fiberglass or gelcoat slivers, oils, lubes, battery acid burnt clothes and similar non-girly substances. If you don't find that sexy...then something is terribly wrong with you :P
They say I'm a radiant and restless dreamer. A stubborn go-get'er who will stand her grounds and plough through anything like there's no tomorrow.
I have slept/lived in a bunch of strange spaces, like caves, sailboats, abandoned castles and factories, remote islands, old tenement house with a long shady corridor that most people run away from screaming WTF was THAT??!
I am addicted to a couple branches of maker culture, here's something of an instant crush:
Some facts about my life are unexplainable. Like, chasing bunnies with a WW2 rifle in the bush and ending up having sex with a human in snow. Or canoeing in the middle of the night in the tail of a hurricane. Or helming a sailboat while wearing nothing but black corset, miniskirt and black fishnets. Well, you get the idea.
It's become a tad too hip, but I'm still not afraid to admit that I love to explore foreign lands (lived in 8 countries across 3 continents) and learn languages (can speak 4 fluently, 2 on intermediate levels and 2 on street-hobo level :P). It's fine if you don't care, in real life I am pretty shy and usually keep my experiences to myself unless explicitly asked for stories :)