A year ago, I was in London, climbing The Monument, visitng the Tower of London, and seeing where one of my distant ancestors was beheaded. (Rumour has it that he was a bit too friendly with Anne Boleyn ( Read more... )

Seems that in honour of leaving a year ago for South Africa, I've stayed up half the night. This was unintentional, but it's an interesting coincidence. Got hit by a massive wave of travel-sickness (the opposite of being home-sick) while flipping through my journals from my trip. I can't believe how scared I was a year ago, and how much I ( Read more... )