It’s fair to say that I’m very much starting to loathe all of the lockdown lingo. Top of the list most certainly has to be The New Normal. The notion that I – and indeed we – may never again be truly free to experience the full joy and freedom of life as we’ve alwaysContinue reading “The New Not-Normal”
For someone who is happiest when she’s escaping – whether it’s a week away on the other side of the world or a mini-adventure closer to home – the lockdown has taken away my one and only true passion in life. It’s fortuitous that my current personal circumstances meant that a lot of travel wasContinue reading “The Great Indoors”
In my last post I gave you all the gory details about climbing Sydney Harbour Bridge with a broken toe. I also made a passing reference to my love of structures that span. Add these two prattlings to a conversation that I had recently with a friend and it got me thinking… Bridges.
In this post I’d like to tell you about my all-time top three trips as a solo traveller. When I refer to ‘trips’ I daresay you’d be inclined to think that I’m talking about journeys I’ve made. But you’d be wrong. I actually mean falling over. Specifically, falling over while travelling. You know that age-oldContinue reading “My All-Time Top Three Trips”