Eating
Monday morning found me in the manner to which I’ve become accustomed in recent months; in my home office, fan on, trying to stay cool…
We arrived in Missoula with high hopes, it is after all our ‘home’ town (for those that don’t know we needed to set up a…
In our family, my Dad is the writer and my Mum is the talker (you can make up your own minds on me), but having…
Our happiness at being back in Utah could be exceeded by only one thing: Sharing it with our good friends, Tina and Tom. In the UK,…
When we said we would be in the US for a year a number of our friends and family feigned weakness at the idea of…
My mum isn’t a traveller. She lives in Cornwall and she likes it. Going to the county town is a big trip for her, and…
As many of you know, I’m a girl who likes my luxuries and having one of my greatest partners in crime (and her equally glamorous sister)…
One of my biggest personal challenges in taking a year out to travel was the idea of spending a year away from all my friends and…
We almost missed Nashville. You may recall that back in November, near Asheville (no ‘N’), I was just too cold and needed some sunshine (see this…
I’ve come to realise on this journey that John and I have two modes: 1. ‘Traveller mode’, characterised by low-key soaking up of the local…