Well, I have to say, it’s been quite a year – solo travel and otherwise. Despite taking a large chunk of the spring and summer off to invest some time and money in my brother’s wedding, I still managed to make it to seven countries, five of which were new ones. I’m the first toContinue reading “So Long 2018 – my year in photos”
My nerves are in shitting shreds. What if I’ve not done my research properly and I’m not allowed in without a visa? What if they decide they don’t like the look of my fucking fugly face? What if I get kicked off the bus and left at the border all alone without my bag andContinue reading “Making the most of Mostar”
So after my Montenegrin Meltdown the other night I’ve been busy putting myself back together.
2018. A New Year. A chance to put all of last year’s shit to bed and to start afresh. It’s fair to say that I never make resolutions. My feeing is that by making a resolution I’m already setting myself up to fail. I’m never going to be thinner, prettier, kinder, fitter, richer or happier.Continue reading “New Year, New Horizons”