Tagged: Travel

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And on life goes…

I’ve missed writing these last, not so few, months. There’s definitely less to share now that we have settled into life in the British Countryside. But maybe there’s still enough to share that I’ll...

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The Returned

On the days leading up to our return to Nusa Lembongan, Mount Agung on Bali began to grumble while I fretted about a number of things including my increased weight, a result of 8...

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Hibernation

After almost six hundred days in weather consistently in the thirties landing in London at minus two degrees was a bit of a shock to the system. The film of tiredness and plane grime covering...

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The Spiral

I was thinking about returning to England, about how we would have come full circle and then about how it seems to me there is no such thing, more a spiral of life that...

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crossroads

After an amazing five hundred and seventy seven days exploring South East Asia we are at a crossroads. Being a diving instructor is certainly not a career move, the pay is awful, the hours long,...

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Philippines bound

As sad as we were to be leaving Nusa Lembongan after almost five wonderful months it was time for the adventure to continue and we were excited to hang out with a good friend...

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god delusions are us

I do really hate it when people are unhappy especially when they are unhappy with me, even if what they are unhappy about is really nothing to do with me, are you following so...

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A year of diving!

A year ago today we took our first tentative steps into the water guided by our self-described skinny lizard instructor Lorenzo, under the hot sun at Redang Kalong on Redang Island in Malaysia. I...

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A whirlwind…

I hate packing, which is unfortunate for someone living out of a bag, truly utterly hate it. I am tempted to minimise my life so much that all I will have is one bag...