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Off to El Salvador
Today we took a shuttle service to El Salvador. There was a transport strike near the border in a little town called Cara Sucia and lorries were backed up for 8k!! Our driver told us that there would be a wait for several days before you could get through but he knew of an alternative route. This driver called Danilo was superskilled. The alternative ...
Back amongst it!
As I am finally all caught up with my blogs, I can actually write this entry as I sit here in El Tunco. This is a tiny town on the Pacific Coast in El Salvador. I had much trouble actually trying to pin point our location on the map, that is just how small it is. It certainly doesn't bother me though, I already love this place! There is one main street buzzing with little cafes and restaurants, with pretty much everything surf themed and full of colour.
We ended up in ...
The wave of a lifetime
I got this tattoo on my wrist nearly three years ago as my admiration for and attachment to the Hawaiian culture. It is the Hawaiian symbol for waves called, Nalu. As a self-proclaimed waterman and Cancer, I particularly chose it because of my security of being near and love for the ocean. I also chose it because it serves as a reminder of how life happens in waves. I always need to position myself so that I'm prepared to ...
Roughin' it
Most of you know that I'm not much of a camper. By no means is the rancho I'm staying at camping. In fact, it's far from it. Although it's no Starwood Hotel with a heavenly bed, the natural wonders it offers, friendly locals, and the vacation from my vacation it allows me beats any Starwood Hotel experience I've ever had - including the spiders that are the size of a quarter, cockroaches that fly, and geckos about 12 inches long.
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Do I travel because I’m single?
Do I travel because I'm single? Or am I single because I travel?
The only regret I have in life is not having studied abroad during uni. It is perhaps for that reason that I’m in a constant state of wanderlust. And when life handed me one of the very few do-overs of being able to travel, I grabbed it with both hands and haven’t turned back since.
It officially started in November 2000 when I visited my best mate, Dave, ...


