Originally posted on Sol Milne:
The morning after getting back from Koh Lanta, I sat on the toilet, bleary eyed and slouched on the seat. I was tired and squinty, but I could perceive the tiniest flicker of motion dancing on the edge of my perspective. I knew what the movement was before I even…
Originally posted on Sol Milne:
I slunk into the hammock, letting my tired limbs flop heavily out of the canvas. Bloodshot, baggy eyes stared back at me in the reflection of the iPad. I felt tired and frustration gnawed at my mood. All I wanted to do was sleep, but also be productive? I wanted…
On arriving in Koh Tao I made my way along one side of the island trying to work out which was the best of the many diving schools. After an expensive breakfast, numerous conversations with dive instructors and a few hours lying on the beach contemplating, I decided on Crystal Dive School. Luckily I managed […]Read Post ›
Pitoon and I have started cycling up the nearby mountain at 7 am most mornings. This early in the morning the road is quiet and the sun not too hot. The sky is usually clear – a bright blue – and fog hangs in the valleys, clinging to the tops of the trees. Some mornings […]Read Post ›
I have been thinking about writing a blog for a while now, but never really got round to doing it. On my last trip to Alaska I thought that it would be a nice idea, but I didn’t have internet access so it was not possible. Now that I have Wi-Fi, the time and hopefully […]Read Post ›
250 degrees east 