When you are hiking, there are only three things that exist: wonder, terror, and hunger.
Oh, and fun. Which is why me and my darling friend, Fruzsi, hiked on a remote tropical island for four days.
Read MoreWhen you are hiking, there are only three things that exist: wonder, terror, and hunger.
Oh, and fun. Which is why me and my darling friend, Fruzsi, hiked on a remote tropical island for four days.
Read MoreIt was four hours before my flight (luckily, not yet cancelled) when the announcement arrived:
Zero new cases. Lockdown lifted. Stripper in stable condition.
Tasmania was on, and the rest, as they say, is unprecedented history.
Read MoreIt is day two, and my greatest fear has manifested:
I am climbing Mount Everest, and I am sick.
Read MoreIn the first bar we play snooker with Italians. In the second bar we drink ciders with Spaniards. In the third bar, a Russian, an American, a Macedonian and I wax lyrical about our respective homelands.
In the fourth bar, I meet the love of my life.
Read MoreI am a dancer, waltzing through corridors of soap manufacturers and tobacco sellers and women making roti in the oven of Mumbai’s summer fog.
Read MoreWhilst we were becoming transcendent, nature-wielding nymphs, the world was spiralling into a global pandemic. This is New Zealand. And this is EXACTLY how it wasn’t meant to go.
Read MoreLife from the roof of the world
Read MoreIt was late on a Saturday night, and I was desperate for chocolate. Absolutely pining for it.
Read MoreOn the 7th of August 2018, I typed my student number into an online submission form.
Six months later, I was on a plane bound for India.
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