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”
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Making the most of Mostar
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”
On a bus to Bosnia
So after my Montenegrin Meltdown the other night I’ve been busy putting myself back together.
New Year, New Horizons
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”