Feeling: WILLFUL The letter I wrote to my parentals upon being away and wondering what would befall myself should I have flatlined while fannying about the other side of the world. Monday June 26 – Written at the base of the Himalayas Hello MummyDeb & Papa Henio If you are reading this – alas! – … More Feeling: WILLFUL

Feeling: HOME BOUND And home bound. Where have the last almost-six-months gone? It honestly feels like a mere month since I first flew off. The time has absolutely catapaulted by, and I cannot believe in three hours and 22 minutes (according to the flight info display) I will searching out the Fear Fall as we … More Feeling: HOME BOUND

Feeling: TOP OF THE WORLD (Well, only a few 1000m off) Right. EBC Take Two, all portrayed in points. And apologies: it’s long. 1. First off, the group. What a fucking fantastic bunch of beings. Myself (of course), the cousin-sister Sarah, Cambridge matey Jack Wallis (or “Snow Leopard”; honestly, the origin of so many laughs, … More Feeling: TOP OF THE WORLD (Well, only a few 1000m off)

Feeling: HAPPY TO HEAD TO SECOND BASE (CAMP) Thought you’d heard the end of me for the forthcoming fortnight – guess what! I’m back for a little bit more. So yesterday morning after a 1.50am alarm fail (Sarah’s part; on accidental repeat from last Tuesday to arise her for her journey to Auckland airport) and … More Feeling: HAPPY TO HEAD TO SECOND BASE (CAMP)

Feeling: READY TO GET MY HEAD IN THE (NEPALESE) CLOUDS The India adventures are about to come to a close. It’s a weird sensation; I feel like I arrived like a week ago, let alone four months before now. The colourful chaos, the magical madness; all over until next time I come here – and … More Feeling: READY TO GET MY HEAD IN THE (NEPALESE) CLOUDS

Feeling: REAL (ESTATE) I tell you what, this last week resting up and recuperating in Jaipur has been exactly what I needed. I’ve had a few moments of guilt feeling that I should head on in to see a temple or get involved in the cultural side of things for an afternoon, but doing what … More Feeling: REAL (ESTATE)

Feeling: FRESH & OH SO WORDY So I left Rishikesh, encased in a taxi for six-point-five hours on track to Delhi. As explained in the previous post Aunty-but-more-like-cousin-sister Jess, her and Uncle Jamie’s kids Eli and Lucas and Jess’ parents Keith and Janet were flying back there and had booked us a hotel for two … More Feeling: FRESH & OH SO WORDY