I am so knackered that my sleep feels deep but in reality it’s rather broken. This is mostly because my room is like a furnace so I have to open the window, and given that I am staying in the middle of the Old Town, there are revellers doing a really good job of theirContinue reading “A Romanian Ramble”
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Bring me to Bucharest
Six PM on a Friday night. My tweet reads, “Can’t bloody sleep. Next time I decide to take a trip which sets off in the middle of the night in the middle of winter someone please remind me it’s a really SHIT idea”.
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”