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…
Today, I’m going to tell you about my trip to Mexico’s only nudist beach. I've also included some useful information on how to get there etc. So, if you don’t care about my story and…
Pals, this is important - #doitforgrace. Last night, after a week at the beach, I was waiting at baggage claims in Mexico City. I hadn’t been online in a few days because I’d been busy…
Hey pals, this is a diary of a rubbish digital nomad in Mexico City. Three weeks ago I arrived in Mexico City to begin a four-month stint here as a digital nomad. This isn’t my…
Here’s some information about my body. Yes, I know you haven’t asked for any, but when has that ever stopped me before? Recently, during a conversation with a very brilliant woman in my life, we…
In the final week of my last trip, I did a really stupid thing. It’s not a funny story so I won't bang on about it, but I was furious with myself that after ten…
This weekend I went to Pride in London and it got me thinking about how I’m the worst bisexual person in the world. Why? Because I've got absolutely no game with girls. I mean, I…