Where Am I?

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The UK! I’m currently back home in the UK after leaving Spain a bit earlier than planned! Stay tuned for the next part of my adventure, but in the meantime you can read about what I got up to whilst travelling through the Costa del Sol in June!  

Part 1: The time I had to utilise MI6 spy tactics to avoid a waiter

Operation: Avoid Getting Stalked

I read a lot of Spy/Black-ops/Secret-government-agency type books and fancy myself as a bit of a Secret Agent in Training. So when I was s.t.a.l.k.e.d by a waiter during my holiday in Majorca, I utilised every tactic I knew to avoid him and avoid detection. It all started on my second morning during breakfast. A waiter came over to talk to me, and asked what I was doing that day. I told him I was planning to take the bus into Peguera (the next tourist …

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The Wins and The Mishaps

Shopping in Malaga Centre

Whether it’s backpacking, beach holidays, or mini-breaks, we all learn things about ourselves when we travel. It’s even better when you deliberately push yourself out of your comfort zone, try new things, do something that scares you, or even just do something for the first time. I am a bit of a worrier but I’m slowly gaining confidence with each trip and each accomplishment, however small it may be. And don’t forget the mistakes- they probably teach you more than anything else! So with that …

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How the Brits are coping with this heatwave!

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It’s no secret that the British love to talk about the weather. It’s also no secret that the British love to complain. So it will come as no surprise to you that we love complaining about the weather! It’s now the third week in July and up until a few days ago, the summer hadn’t arrived in the UK. And boy were we moaning about it! Well, I say ‘we’. As you may know I was in Spain up until a few weeks ago so …

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The Worst Hotel Room

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Exactly a week ago I was strapped into seat 15D flying back from my month in Spain. I wasn’t in the best of moods, although there was a rather nice male flight attendant who lifted my spirits after performing the most masculine, commanding safety demonstration I’ve ever seen. My less than jubilant demeanor was in part down to the two nights I’d just endured in the worst hotel room I’ve ever stopped in. In the grand scheme of things, I’ll admit it probably wasn’t that …

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