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The scent of weed hung in the air. Colourful graffiti covered ramshackle cladding. People sat on milk crates, cradling drinks on upcycled tables. Eating. Chatting. Chilling. Bikes crowded the pavements in front of tumble-down buildings and brightly painted organic cafes,…

It was spring when we landed in London, three years ago. Wide-eyed. Inexperienced. A little nervous, but ready to give this thing ago. Under the cover of darkness, an unenthusiastic driver dumped us, and our 155kg of luggage at a…

I never liked Italy. I know, right? Rolling green vineyards. Stunning coastlines. And mind-blowing history. I’d been seduced by the romance too . . . once upon a time. Prosecco. Pizza. Pasta. And all in quaint 15th-century piazzas. What’s not…

I stepped forward, unconsciously keeping time with the beat of a drum. Crowds gathered around the solo guitarists and juggling acts who transformed the vast gaping wasteland of what had once been the Death Strip. People sipped beers in the…

Five-thousand, one-hundred and fifty-nine. The news was not good. It had been a year since we’d pressed ourselves against the barriers, cheering and clapping for the thousands of cyclists rolling under the starting arch. A year since that dance music…

From the moment I arrived in the small village of Le Bourg d’Oisans, I was in awe . . . Not the kind of awe I’d felt, staring up at the mighty Pont du Gard. Or the inspiration that had…

I love skiing. Looking out at the snow capped mountains, feeling like I’m on top of the world. Sliding off into the forest with all the anticipation of discovering a new trail. And cutting fresh tracks into the untouched snow….