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  1. Living in Lagos and a little trip to Lisbon

    2012-07-13 08:48:00 UTC

    Arriving at the bus station in faro an hour earlier than I had anticipated I set off to find chloe assuming she would not be too far. After a brief stroll in the port of faro sweating in my black plane clothes I put some pennies in a pay phone…

  2. Svedarn yarr; blondes, booze and banquets.

    2012-06-20 09:23:00 UTC

    We arrived into Sweden at half 9 local time to be collected by the lovely Johan. Erica and I met Johan at the start of last year as he was in Australia for business, so on coming to Sweden we took him up on his offer to stay with him…

  3. Lucky lady

    2012-05-31 08:41:00 UTC

    Call it what you will, I call it luck. It’s something I’ve been luckily blessed with, it follows me like a colourful shadow, through thick and thin it sees me through. Luck is on my side. I became aware of this when I lived with Bobsy whist studying in Newcastle…

  4. Caviar to quad biking at Lake Biakal

    2012-05-07 11:19:00 UTC

    Getting only about 4 hours sleep on our train journey, we woke to a russian woman shaking our feet to get ready for our arrival into Irkusk. Stepping of the train we were greeted by Costa, our Russian honcho who definitely looks the part; strong jaw line, thick accent and…

  5. Independent Ulan Ude

    2012-05-06 10:37:00 UTC

    Back on the train we were bound for Russia, but not without a lengthy and intimidating border crossing process from the Russian guards. What we thought was going to be about a 12 hour over night journey turned into 24 hours. However some Mongolian red wine and a little bit…

  6. North China/Inner Mongolia, all aboard the Vodka Train

    2012-04-28 07:18:00 UTC

    After stocking up on snacks and booze, with our bags pack the twelve us were ready and raring for our first train journey towards inner Mongolia (still within china).We were all pleased to be apart of the tour when we were told that we had a bus transfer to our…

  7. Nomadic dreamer

    2012-03-01 06:16:00 UTC

    I am not walking away from anything. I am not hiding, or escaping. I am proud of where I come from and who I am. I have lived a life, rich in love and happiness. Sometimes mistakes are made, often I feel regret and guilt. I worry about worry and…
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