Mestia
Sometime nearing 11pm on our last day in Mestia, the four of us were making our way up the hill out of town on the deserted road. When…
Sometime nearing 11pm on our last day in Mestia, the four of us were making our way up the hill out of town on the deserted road. When…
It took me six months to go away for a full week this year, which is quite out of character. I don’t know what happened. Being on contract.…
When I was maybe about 6 or 7, I was pretty into gymnastics. I did some kind of classes at the YMCA, and whenever tumbling and mats and…
I just got back from an idyllic weekend up north with friends and I still can’t handle reading the interweb, or even thinking much about what the hell…
Before I even got back, people were asking me this question. People continue to ask me this question every day. So here! By popular demand. A short list.…
So hey! I’ve not packed it in, I’m still here. September started with a Cold That Would Not Die and some pretty bad family news – a combination…
This weekend I booked my first train and my flight from Bangkok back to Edinburgh. It’s really real FO-REAL now. I just have to fill in the middle…
Before we left on Friday, this is what the forecast looked like for Glen Coe. We (or at least I) I was running on serious faith that the…
Since I’ve got this lovely bike now and I decided I wanted to use the next few months to enjoy Scotland, the incredible weather on Saturday seemed like…
I didn’t do a lot of writing about this trip while I was on it, because I was SO TIRED the whole time. You’d think I’d learn by…
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