I’ve never felt more suffocated than when surrounded by the crotches of 30 hungry tourists.
People often ask, “What did you come back for?” as though I escaped a prison and willingly returned to its suffocating cells and iron bars 3 years later. They ask […]
A while ago I wrote that returning to the UK from my travels in Australia and New Zealand wouldn’t be the last time I threw my life into a rucksack […]
Floating at 37,500ft, admiring snow capped mountains below, rediscovering Sigur Ros on the free inflight entertainment and enjoying a healthy sized gin; it was surprisingly easy to let go of […]
With my return to the UK less than one month away I’m thinking a lot about what I left behind. ‘Not much’ would be the simple answer because I sold what […]
Sometimes I just sit and look at a map of the world. I run my fingertips over mountains and along rivers. I try to picture being there beneath the trees, […]
I usually write a travel blog. That’s because I usually travel and I’m usually free spirited and exuberant and adventurous. Lately I’ve been a bit busy having a chronic illness. […]