Is this Hamburg?
“I’ll get up at 4am, clean the house and pack”, she says a little too confidently, as she settles into bed beside me. Continue reading “Is this Hamburg?”
Emerging from the canyon
No, I haven’t trekked 1000 miles across a desert. Continue reading “Emerging from the canyon”
Cabin fever
Help.
Someone come and talk to me. I’m in a state of absolute mania. Continue reading “Cabin fever”
Manic recluse on tour
Driving down the motorway from Lac du Salagou, my last stop in Languedoc before entering the Pyranean region. Continue reading “Manic recluse on tour”
Night-swimming
Back in the van now. How busy the world must be, immediately outside my window. How busy it is. Parked aside a main road. Now. Continue reading “Night-swimming”
Plastico paradiso
The past few days have been tinged with the highest highs and middling to lows; the most beautiful and most hideous. Continue reading “Plastico paradiso”
Car park tourists
Our first night in Slovenia, we awaken to 2 ladies having a jovial, yet ear drum-shattering discussion whilst violently sweeping the car park we have chosen to reside in with meticulous accuracy. Continue reading “Car park tourists”
I’ve come on holiday by mistake
Every day it’s as if it’s a race against time to find somewhere beautiful or at least safe before the sun goes down. Continue reading “I’ve come on holiday by mistake”
Safe as hotels
There seems to be some sort of pervy men convention taking place here. Continue reading “Safe as hotels”
Escape routes
It seems like a lifetime since this photo was taken…
Tomorrow I leave Embercombe after the most life-changing, challenging, saddest, silliest, hardest, most beautiful 10 months of my life. Continue reading “Escape routes”
The mountain
I just watched the full moon rise over the mountains, like a true hippy. I hope everyone back there is pleased with themselves. See what I’ve become? Continue reading “The mountain”
Civilisation part II
Trip to Grandma’s house.
Boy with backwards hat, a vest top and skirt underlaid with balloons masquerading as trousers swaggers past car. What is this place?
Twigg 