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What’s the problem with dining alone?
I walk in, grab a seat and order. A woman, part of a couple on the table opposite keeps throwing me looks laced with concern, maybe, confusion, yes. She seems unsettled by my being alone and keeps...
View ArticleHitchhiking New Zealand: a-okay?
Murders, rapes and people on P. I was warned: stop hitchhiking or there’s a good chance it will go wrong. But would I listen? When I first got to New Zealand, I realised that public transport was going...
View ArticleI just upped and went: the beauty, freedom and spontaneity of unplanned solo...
One rainy day back in Sucre I felt super flat. New friends had left and moved on and I was still sick. I sat sipping some coca tea by myself in the hostel kitchen, gazing out at a blanket of greyness,...
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