Half way, pass the oranges
I’m not gonna lie, this is not a walk in the park.
They tell you that the Camino de Santiago begins before you start walking. For me this was definitely true. I started training in November, with the help of the services of the lovely June, from Nordic Kiwi. I resisted training. Things came up. I got busy. I got bored. I got sick. Life is hectic…I struggled trying…
A woman cannot live on chips alone
On 30th October 2016, I visited Christchurch for the first time since the earthquake. Frankly, I was horrified.
Warning: this blog is entirely comprised of ridiculously good looking beach photos.
It’s been 7 years since my last winter.
Who needs crack, when you have a passport?
The top 5, in my humble opinion
It is not an easy process, returning home. Re-finding my space has been a struggle.
Pretty sure I am totally employable, right now!
WWOOFing in Italy