I was going to write a blog about the importance of knowing how to prusik but after writing it and reading over i decided it was dull and instead, to […]
This is the second crossing into mexico. This time there are lots of concrete bollards and loud buzzers and soldiers, we get waved into a booth to be quickly searched […]
This week on the road we have: Tried to climb, tried to surf, waited for a parcel that never actually set off, tried to drive the wrong way up a […]
I’ve just felt my face. It felt like it was covered in grit. I’ve looked in the mirror, its covered in salt, white from the effort and sweat. Today I […]
my last day of Montana. I’m going to miss this place.