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I’ve arrived in Bankok in one piece, but my plans (and I use the word ‘plan’ very lightly here) are kind of falling to pieces. Nothing overly drastic, but give it 10 minutes and I’m sure that’ll change – like the weather here – and I’ll screw something up!…

I am fucking terrified.

That’s the last thing I thought I’d hear myself saying or see myself typing the day before I set off to do this whole ‘travel’ thing I’ve been wunderlusting after for the last 3-4 years.

I’ve been clamouring to get off this rock we call England and…

This was my first post, and I'm just going to keep typing stuff in here. Stuff until I see how far I can go with this excerpt, and whether Wordpress is going to be annoying and get rid of it. I know it usually goes over 50 characters, which would be about here, more or less. Click to read more.