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What’s worse than dragging your boyfriend round the shops on a Saturday? | More adventures
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To Africa and beyond. What’s worse than dragging your boyfriend round the shops on a Saturday? October 10, 2008. Dragging your boss and CEO around the whole of Macy’s in Manhattan. Final purchases were;. Jeans – tried on about 6 pairs, bought one. Calvin Klein dress – carried around for 2 hours and then put back. Comedy designer unwear for my brother – expensive and soooo cool. Handbag – short listed three, then talked my CEO to tears trying to choose one (bought most expensive one). Filed in new york.
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June | 2008 | More adventures
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To Africa and beyond. June 24, 2008. Two weeks ago I came home, back to England. It wasn’t a quickly taken decision on my part, although the flight was bought last minute and my arrival home saw a few friends and relatives agog on their doorsteps. Since leaving I had my fabulous holiday with the girls, and a very chilled out week in the Recoleta district of Buenos Aires in the amazingly generous Tony’s flat. To the north of Cordoba, I looked for work outdoors with horses. I had an interview, all in S...
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August | 2014 | More adventures
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To Africa and beyond. The Lesotho Rescue Ride – part 3. August 4, 2014. Did you notice I said, “dusty, stony road”? The local breed – the South African Boerper. A few adjustments later… saddles bags tied on, my home-brought sheepskin in place (to reduce synthetic saddle rub! Sun cream applied and water to hand, we did our first “Saddle Up! 8221; of the trip and set off on a “let’s see how our horses go for us” mini ride to tomorrow’s start point. The Lesotho Rescue Ride – part 2. August 4, 2014. After mo...
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February | 2008 | More adventures
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To Africa and beyond. Mad day in Panama and hellooooo Argentina. February 28, 2008. Well I left Quito…but I’m pretty sure I’ll be back. It was sad, but Patricio took me to the airport and I nearly missed my flight because I did a web check in and arrived an hour before departure, but had luggage (well it didn’t say you couldn’t have luggage! And it was HOT. Soooo hot and humid. Dubai style. So… back into Panama airport… a souless place which somehow exhausts you after just one lap of the shop...2 Kevin a...
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More holidays coming up… | More adventures
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To Africa and beyond. More holidays coming up…. April 16, 2009. As if my last couple of years travels weren’t enough, I’ve had (yes, just HAD to, my arm was twisted and all that) to go and book a couple more jolidays. Joliday no 1 is to Spain… Asturias to be more specific. Los picos and cidre, a hire car and the lovely Drew. Should be a good couple of weeks in the relaxing sunshine, pootling, enjoying vino and tapas. Hasta la proxima mis amigos! Filed in England 2009. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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Keeping up with a dream...: March 2008
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Keeping up with a dream. This blog has been created to give a real life account of a man who has tasked himself with making his dreams a reality. To get all of those things out of life that I've always wanted. Tuesday, March 25, 2008. A journey of my own. Disclaimer: This blog is going to be different from the other posts that I've made. You might not laugh as much (or maybe you will), but I felt the need to get a few things off my chest. So, over the last few weeks in my analyzation of the issues in my ...
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Keeping up with a dream...: September 2007
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Keeping up with a dream. This blog has been created to give a real life account of a man who has tasked himself with making his dreams a reality. To get all of those things out of life that I've always wanted. Monday, September 17, 2007. Big trouble in little Venezuela. Let me get this straight; Stewart got fired from a volunteer job? That night, after the kegs were dry and the hunch punch was gone, a couple of my pledge brothers and I went out looking for some trouble. we found it. The trailer mounted d...
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Keeping up with a dream...: August 2007
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Keeping up with a dream. This blog has been created to give a real life account of a man who has tasked himself with making his dreams a reality. To get all of those things out of life that I've always wanted. Tuesday, August 28, 2007. I apologize for not updating this blog in a couple of weeks. I received all of your e-mails and no, I'm not in rehab or dead or homeless(Assholes). Maybe not continuously drunk for the entire two weeks, but most afternoons and pretty much all day on Saturday's and Sunday's.
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Bama or Bust: March 2008
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A blog to inform the world of my travels in South America. I am traveling with my cousin Stewart to Alabama from Peru over the course of three months via bus, boat, and train on 25-30 dollars a day. Sunday, March 30, 2008. I guess you need to watch out for runners and body builders? Panama City from the view of Panama Viejo, or old Panamanian Ruins. A mere hour after taking off out of Bogota, we were descending into the Panama airport, a jouney that would surely have taken 2-3 days by land. Between Colom...
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Bama or Bust: October 2007
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A blog to inform the world of my travels in South America. I am traveling with my cousin Stewart to Alabama from Peru over the course of three months via bus, boat, and train on 25-30 dollars a day. Monday, October 29, 2007. This brand new cable car took us from the floor of the city of Quito which is about 9,500 feet, up to 12,800 feet (according to the altimeter on my watch). Now I was limited to 100 meter jaunts before I was completely out of breath. The pounding in the back of my head grew louder...
