Day 6

I thankfully managed to sleep late. My first memorable dream of the trip. Something bizzarre involving my Dad with the […]

Day 5

Back to present: I’ve caught up with myself. Not to self to not end up as one of those silent […]

Day 4

 Today it was time to move. I had booked a hostel in Tulum. The website sounded amazing. 100m from the […]

Day3

This morning I planned to dive. Tim was new to diving; after a sales pitch from me he decided to […]

Day2

I awoke very early around 6am (a pattern it appeared would continue!). After some breakfast Tim and I grabbed the […]

Day1

After a pleasant flight from London (with 2 seats to myself); I arrived in Miami. A creamy cold Boston lager […]

Smaller world

So here I sit back in the big smoke. Tottenham Court road, the Tottenham Pub. Stella contrast to the lands […]