As winter sets in, I got thinking of all the unfortunate souls who are homeless and how dreadful the experience has to be, to sleep on the street. That thought awoke a Wandering Memory eight years ago, whereby I had a taste of sleeping rough in the streets of Auckland. … More Cold and Alone – Auckland
s you may know, I like to visit new locations, however if I do find myself in the same country to which I have already visited, I like to find new experiences and places to explore.
One such Wandering Memory was in New Zealand, to which I have had the privilege of visiting twice so far. My original trip was a whistle stop highlights coach tour whilst travelling solo and my best memories were all centered on Wanaka, Queenstown and Franz Josef. … More A Hidden Wonderland – Abel Tasmin – New Zealand
As many of my friends will attest to, and as previously blogged, I have a bit of an adventurous streak. It is this part of me that is accountable for that ‘taking a chance’ on extreme experiences especially sports. If the experience is unique or involves a bit of danger, I just cant help myself. This … More Real Extreme Sports – Part 2
A Wandering Memory 