How a Botched Boob Job Made Me a Lone Traveller
Hi pals. This is the tale of how I became a lone traveller. It involves a break up (mine) and a botched boob job (not mine). When I was 24 I was in a lovely…
Hi pals. This is the tale of how I became a lone traveller. It involves a break up (mine) and a botched boob job (not mine). When I was 24 I was in a lovely…
Hello. Here's a story about when I was invited on a daytime talk show. I was there to talk about my blog and traveling safely in Mexico and whatnot, but it got weird and embarrassing…
For the next five months I need to be in my home city in England. Three of my favourite pals are getting wed so I need to be close by to celebrate the shit out…
Hi, pals, how are you? Ok, great. If you’ve been reading my blog for a while, you’ll be familiar with my tales of Tinder dating in Colombia. I wrote about a Venezuelan dude I was…
Last year, when I came home after a ten-month trip I found it super hard to adjust to my motherland after being away from her for so long. I had some serious reverse culture shock. I've…
Travelling is the best thing ever and I bloody love it. I’m well lucky to get to do it all the time and most days I wake up like “how is this even real life”.…
Last week I went to a women’s circle in Medellin, Colombia. If you don’t know what a women’s circle is, it’s where a group of women come together, sit in a circle, and talk about…
If you’ve been anywhere near my Instagram account lately or have spoken to me IRL, you’ll know that I recently modelled nude. I spoke about taking my clothes off in this previous blog, but this…