13. January 2012
I felt a twinge of sadness as I told the taxi driver that I was going home. It feels far longer than six weeks that I’ve been here, and although I can’t wait to step off the plane in miserable, freezing Manchester to rejoin my girlfriend, friends and family, I really am going to miss this [...]
10. January 2012
Goa has been the relief and reward for the preceding three weeks of hauling ourselves around the country; although it’s conceded little in the way of exciting, enlightening adventures with which to fill the pages of a travel journal. For the past two weeks I’ve spent the days lounging on the beach, scooting around the [...]
