Mikaela

Writer, art therapist, inveterate morning person. I’ve spent the last eight months tracing hiking trails and café corners across Europe — part work, part pilgrimage, depending on the day. Born in Sweden, shaped by Australia (38 years and counting), I return now with sore calves, a sunhat full of stories, and the desire for somewhere quiet and human to land.

I do yoga and Pilates (without talking about it too much), drink coffee like it’s a craft, and retreat to my room when the world gets noisy. I like people. I also like doors that close. I’m looking for a place while I search for a long-term home — my furniture’s in storage, my references are golden, and I travel light, but never without a kettle.