Before I had even left the tarmac I knew this trip to Tasmania was going to be different. The guy seated next to me on the flight, who incidentally was wearing a ridiculous amount of
Category: My Adventures
Friday March 7th was a day of extremes – the high was high, about 2430 metres in fact, and the low was one of the longest nights of my life. Our day began as the
A lot can happen in 72 hours. My first glimpse of South America was from the plane as I was flying into Santiago in the first leg of my long day’s travel to Peru to
I have an extreme fear of heights. Walking across a bridge may sound easy but the path to Kitengela is any but simple.