“Your risky behaviour is going to kill us all!!!” That was the last thing the night watchman at a previous hostel ever said to me. He did not think I should be walking around barefoot. Read more…
If you’ve ever met me or read this blog (not that anybody actually reads this blog) you’ll know that I am a hopeful homeless vagabond gypsy with no shoes or sense of direction. I own Read more…
I am the first to admit that I fail to adult. And proud of it. Every time I begin the job hunt or prepare to “settle down”, I get whisked away on magical adventures to Read more…
Life is full of interesting problems. Theft, murder, speedos, unemployment, poverty, delusions of grandeur, schizophrenia, bad taste in clothing, cockroaches, the list goes on and on… But I think I have found the answer to Read more…
I always smile a little bit more when I see miserable people – they always remind me how ridiculous it is to not be happy. I took a walk to the shops the other day Read more…