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Take the rough with the smooth, always.
This week’s blog is about taking the rough with the smooth… and I’ve had a fair share of both. I kicked things off by accidentally discovering my car doesn’t have...
Take the rough with the smooth, always.
This week’s blog is about taking the rough with the smooth… and I’ve had a fair share of both. I kicked things off by accidentally discovering my car doesn’t have...
Too Many Tabs Open
This week’s blog comes off the back of Easter where I spent time with people aged 10 to 80 and I can’t stop thinking about how good it was for...
Too Many Tabs Open
This week’s blog comes off the back of Easter where I spent time with people aged 10 to 80 and I can’t stop thinking about how good it was for...
Everything Hit at Once… and I Nearly Broke
This week has been one of those where everything comes to fruition at once. Bad planning? Maybe. But honestly, it nearly knocked me clean off my feet and straight into...
Everything Hit at Once… and I Nearly Broke
This week has been one of those where everything comes to fruition at once. Bad planning? Maybe. But honestly, it nearly knocked me clean off my feet and straight into...
Head down, buckle up
This week has felt like the first real test of doing this on my own. No safety net, no one else holding things together… just me and a lot of...
Head down, buckle up
This week has felt like the first real test of doing this on my own. No safety net, no one else holding things together… just me and a lot of...
Berlin, Bad Decisions & Being Alive
This week’s blog is brought to you by another solid “fuck it and find out” moment. I went to Berlin… to meet a man I’d been chatting to for weeks....
Berlin, Bad Decisions & Being Alive
This week’s blog is brought to you by another solid “fuck it and find out” moment. I went to Berlin… to meet a man I’d been chatting to for weeks....
Bank said no, I said yes.
Last week’s blog was written from the North Terminal at Gatwick at 4am while I sat waiting for bag drop to open. I’d gone early so I could get some...
Bank said no, I said yes.
Last week’s blog was written from the North Terminal at Gatwick at 4am while I sat waiting for bag drop to open. I’d gone early so I could get some...