Even from a very young age I can remember that burning desire to travel, I had a slightly odd love for maps and I would spend hours planning out all the future trips I would take, right down to the…
That time I went to India – Part Three
It’s official, I’m terrible! It has now been five months since I left India and somehow I still haven’t finished this series about my adventure. I’m not sure why but every time I sit down to write another post I…
That time I went to India – Part two.
Growing up I was always that kid who felt ill just at the thought of car journey longer than 20 minutes, so the idea of piling into a bus and taking to the open roads for the first time in…
