
8 thoughts on travelling
I’m writing this in Northumberland, in my Mum and Dad’s house, the house I grew up in. The traffic coming Continue reading
I’m writing this in Northumberland, in my Mum and Dad’s house, the house I grew up in. The traffic coming Continue reading
Best moment: is the whole week we spent on Zanzibar’s beaches allowed? Heaven. On. Earth. Worst moment: bus journey to Continue reading
I was excited to head to the beach. We’ve been on the road for 9 and a bit months and Continue reading
From the mountains we head east to the coast. The bus curves on the winding roads and I feel waves Continue reading
From Lushoto we catch a noon bus up the mountain, squeezing into the back with our rucksacks. The bus winds Continue reading
From Moshi we take a bus east: we’re heading for the Usambara mountains on a tarmac highway that stretches across Continue reading
We caught the bus to Moshi, just two hours journey from Arusha, through a flat landscape – one of huge Continue reading
It’s another early start with a 4.30 alarm and a taxi through the dark streets to the bus station, ten Continue reading