(191 days in) “So,” I asked, “What was your favourite part of Borneo?” “Picking a favourite part is hard,” she answered, looking up from her kindle as we sped down a motorway towards the airport. “I quite liked the six seconds where I saw those elephants by the side of the road.” “When the driver … Continue reading Not the Northern Hemisphere I Know
(180 days in) 20TH POST. Can’t believe it, I think this is the longest I’ve ever committed to anything. (M: Eh hem.) The last blog post took you all the way up until my death-defying leap into a ravine. A hell of a lot has happened since then and I’m sorry for (yet again) slacking … Continue reading A Time For Families
(158 Days In) Ok, so at the end of the last post we had just left Australia, having spent about 13 hours in and around airports and their various oddities. When we first landed in the barbeque capital of the world, we had been surprised at how similar it was to home in every … Continue reading The Land Where The Ground Moves
(137 days in) It was a six hour flight from Nadi, Fiji to Melbourne, Australia. Within that time we learned that Fiji Airways doesn’t give you a screen on the back of your seat for such a short trip and that the mini screens they provide for everyone at once look like they’re beamed to … Continue reading Just Like Home!
(104 […103? 105?] days in - we almost completely lost October 17th due to crossing the international date line, so I’m no longer sure how to work this out.) As readers will know, the last post covered up until Vegas, even though it was written after we had left the city. And this time I … Continue reading The End of the Beginning Part 1 (a.k.a. VEGAS BABY!)
(56 days in) Hello and welcome back to another instalment of our captivating and inspiring journey 'A Quarter Life Crisis in Transit'. Today you meet us sat in a welcoming little hostel just outside of the centre of New Orleans. For any of you with a creepy level of knowledge about our journey you'll know … Continue reading The (almost) Deep South, Newcomers, and the Heart of American Music
(50 days in) So, you last left us after we’d had a smashing time with Ms. Wilks up in the Great White North. Whilst writing, we were perched in a small town between there and New York City called Schenectady. As ever it was just a stopping point for our more interesting parts. But BOY … Continue reading The Other Coast