Month: September 2014

My Week In Costa Rica

Every time when traveling to a new destination I realise what a rookie I am. Yes, I’ve been to countless airports and have had my sweaty ass imprinted on millions of bus seats, but every country is a new challenge and no matter how many people tell you what to expect you will always take your first baby steps. Not… Read more →

A Letter to A Mosquito

Dear Mosquito. Or should I say hated Mosquito, because I really do detest you from the bottom of my heart, the only place you haven’t infested with your god awful blood sucking trunk. I didn’t believe in violence before I met you, but you have awoken in me a spark of what I can only explain as a lust for… Read more →