Volcano Climbing and Harem Life: Sumatra Part 2: Apologies, Jarrod if the title of this weeks blog has you triumphantly proclaiming “I bloody KNEW IT! Things do get crazy on those small group tours!!” You’re no doubt imagining a cocktails after dinner scenario where three of us realise we’re competing for the attention of the same Dutch backpacker, and one of us takes a long, slow sip of … Continue Reading →
She’d fly through the air with the greatest unease. Trapeze!
I’m not entirely sure why I sign up for blog activities like this, Jarrod. Because I’m not a daredevil by nature. Honestly, my spirit animal is a barnacle. I like being stationary, safe, and having as much of my body in contact with a supporting surface as is socially acceptable at any given time. But…. I also love me a … Continue Reading →
Llama-Rama!! Trekking with Hanging Rock Llamas
I couldn’t even begin to feign cool indifference in the lead up to this week’s blog-scursion, Jarrod. In fact, all week I was specifically asking people what they were up to on the weekend and patiently waiting for them to finish telling me about some kids birthday party/just a bit of running around/swimming lessons blah blah blah blah so that … Continue Reading →
Tour of Duty, you absolute beauty.
I reckon I’m as close to 100% certainty as I’m ever going to get on selling you an adventure this week, Jarrod. You’re a V8 driver, so you’re used to your vehicle really announcing it’s presence when you drive down the street. But! Do fellow drivers and random pedestrians stare at you dumbfounded, mouths agape, wondering whether they missed the … Continue Reading →