Almost three weeks ago, Mummy took one look at my face and asked me out right: "Why on earth did you book a camping trip anyway?!" "I have no idea", I groaned. I never have been a fan of getting dressed while lying down, or of being in a semi-permanent state of "damp and soggy", … Continue reading You know you’re camping in Canada when…
Since I got back to the UK, lots of my friends have been asking me the same thing: “What were your top three moments?” I think they might be bored of me harping on… So, in order, here’s a BRIEF run-down of the “Top 3”: Number 1: Sunset at the end of my first yoga … Continue reading The Top Three: Sunsets, Tops Off and Smoothie Bowls
Having spent almost all of my time in Bali in Ubud, where it loves to rain, I decided to head to the beach in search of a tan. I met up with a group of yoga mates on the South coast of Bali, in Uluwatu. It's a surfer's paradise with stunning cliffs that plunge into … Continue reading Sunburn and Surfers in Uluwatu
Two days before I left the UK, I read the "solo female traveller" section of Lonely Planet, panicked and booked on a group tour through South India in an effort to avoid becoming a feature story in that section of the guidebook. I arrived on the tour fresh out of the ashram, feeling as though … Continue reading South India: Coconuts and Group Travel
Starting out my trip with a little hand-holding.
