Tag: Travel
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Watching Men Walk Whippets and Other Clichés – Life in North East England Part 1
I have been back in England for one month. Days are drastically different and curated around pleasure, entertainment, calm. Travelling limited due to the price of public transport and accommodation so i end up staying, or returning back to my temporary home most nights. A temporary home of comfort and quiet, pretty much surrounded by fields. When the time comes…
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Lost Posts – The Beautiful Coast of Malaysia
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I Wanna Give You Devotion – 24 Hours in a Nomadic Village
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Thud – A Post Travel Comedown
Life and living have halted to a stand still but without a crash as i find myself doing nothing instead of everything. No more beaches, cities, temples, bars. No more wandering along hot dusty streets, dark back lanes studded with pagodas, cows, living. No more boarding planes and hanging around in train stations. No more trying to…
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There’s Going to be a Murder – A Vegans Dilemma When Treating Intestinal Parasites!
The parasites living in my intestine are still there, still guests and still living from my body. Still inducing the diarrhea, the vomiting and the swelling of my abdomen. Controlling if i am hungry or not, tired or not, sick or not, in the bathroom or not. Tiny organisms controlling parts of my being, for sure a percentage. Diagnosis was…
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Lost Posts – Cool, Pink Malaysian Melaka
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My New Buddies!
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Lost Posts – Singapore on the Ground
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Lost Posts – Kolkata / Calcutta and The Broken Goddesses
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Almost Home – The End
After two days on aircraft and the generic spaces within i am here, home, back in the UK – whatever that means. The train heads north from London, home bound. Eight months exactly from the day the train headed south towards london; towards the first flight right at the very beginning. A train with clean…
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Doha oh Dear – Twenty Hours in a Very Boring Airport.
Leaving Mumbai could not have been more straight forward. Taxi, check in and off, arriving in Doha less than four hours later. Being aware that i had an eleven hour stop over in-between flights i took myself off to a darkened room, lay on a moon- lounger and slept. Now only nine hours to wait. I move from bed to chair. From chair to bed…
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Time to Turn into a Chicken Nugget
As the tears drop out onto the page i wonder. Analysis of this being a good or bad decision? Three days left in India, then transit for over two. Friends and family waiting on the platform as the train pulls into Durham City, the exact location from where all of this started. Drip drip drop.…
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