Peak District National Park, United Kingdom

... track for her to take a chance without it.   I was one of those kids that would get dizzy by swinging on a park swing for too long, was eventually banned from getting on merry-go-rounds, and whilst traveling by car I was always told to face front ...

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  "I think I'm in love" that's what the text message read that I sent to Catie after visiting Shannon for the first time.  I've never had a man manipulate my body in so many ways before!  Shannon, he's a physio.  I'm not ...

Commuting from the town I grew up in, to London every day takes its toll. It's easy to see why. Wake at 6am, leave by 7am, back by 7.30pm. It doesn't leave time or energy for a lot else, and that's without any after work socialising and the commuter's ...

Sometimes I think I want to stop writing a travelogue. It feels as though it's becoming a monster. And yet, I'm learning to come to terms with what it is and what it means and represents for me. Initially, I started writing to trap moments in time or ...