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The Perils of Practice: Part 2.
Hey, peril seekers, welcome back to the trials and tribulations I've encountered since I swapped my slippers for Salomons and stepped out to see
The Perils of Practise: Part 1.
Once upon a time I was reasonably fit, and I remember it well. It was a Tuesday in 1991. Great day. A time when REM, Genesis, and Michael Jackson
My Eureka – The Appalachian Trail.
My Eureka – The Appalachian TrailI first posted this blog in February 2020 with the intention of hitting the AT that March. But March arrived with
Over Before It Began … For Now
Everything Changed It's been a strange few weeks to say the least. Last week I fitted all my kit into my pack for the first time, practiced my bear
Sorry Isn’t the Hardest Word
Broken I think I’m a little bit broken. Not in the physical sense, and maybe not entirely busted, but there's certainly an empty feeling swirling
My Eureka – The Appalachian Trail
Have you ever had a Eureka moment when the stars align, fate stares you down, destiny tells you everything’s going to be OK, and you suddenly realize