Nicaragua: That hostel.
I was running. Sort of. I was planning to travel anyway, but I booked that trip in the days that followed the break-up if…
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Nicaragua: Gringa’s definitely on the wrong bus.
That’s definitely what she was thinking. I sat there huddled into the back corner of the mini-bus. The only backpacker. The only non-Spanish speaker….
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Honduras: there’s always one.
When James and Ashley left on our fourth day on the island, I threw my I love you over my shoulder as I braced…
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Honduras: Searching for Nemo.
It was always just one of those things I wasn’t. But when I saw that first cuttlefish; watched it spread its tentacles and change…
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Honduras: Just don’t leave the hotel alone.
How long are you staying for? 7 days. The immigration agent froze and looked up from my passport. Wow, really? But that was all…
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Guatemala: lost experiences, gained friends.
I missed a lot. Okay, okay. Maybe it’s not the best way to set the scene as I begin to unfold the tales of…
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Things you thought you’d never do.
We’d come from Mirissa; endless beach parties of backpackers too young to drink in their own countries. The sound of the bass pounded through…
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It was just one of those things.
I always thought I was above it. Said I’d never say it. I mean, the saying is so ridiculous. YOLO. And the tattooed tourists…
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It’s really up and coming.
There were always things that Tassie meant to me. But it wasn’t like when I got back, I instantly knew the stories I wanted…
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The {real} Hangover in Bangkok
In light of being honest with you, usually, I let a hangover get the best of me. I mean, I’m precious. Wallowing in the…
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