New York, USA.
I guess I don’t really write many personal stories on here; as the blog is more of an outlet for me to exhibit photos I have taken whilst travelling, as opposed to sharing tales. But earlier tonight an incident transpired that I feel genuinely compelled to discuss. For the next week or so my home is a share house in Brooklyn, New York. Whilst in the kitchen cooking a Putanesca style pasta...
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Is this real life?
I spent Monday fending of scamming hustlers in Luxor, Egypt; who were attempting to convince me to purchase every non-essential and impractical backpacking commodity imaginable. On Tuesday I was dodging snowfall on the frost laced streets of London; attempting to adapt to the abrupt change in climate, downing pints with friends from Australia and New Zealand and alleviating myself of...