Sshh, keep schtum

So, I reckon enough time has passed for me to be able to fess up to this without getting into Continue reading →

A Bedouin night

Living in London is a privilege; it’s a wonderful, vibrant, modern city. In the UK we’re never too far from Continue reading →

Butch, the Kid and me

I totally buy into the Hollywood version of loveable bank robbing, train robbing, gun-toting outlaws Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Continue reading →

Becoming a Bag Lady

You live and learn as you travel and none more so than you when you first start out. I’m the Continue reading →