'I returned to the Holiday Inn, where they have a swimming pool and air-conditioned rooms, to consider the paradox of a nation that has given so much to those who preach the glories of rugged individualism from the security of countless corporate sinecures, and so little to that diminishing band of yesterday's refugees who still practice it, day by day, in a tough, rootless and sometimes witless style that most of us have long since been weaned away from.'
Hunter S Thompson
Between the surf and snowboard trips to Europe I spent 137 days on the road. 103 nights in the van, 7 in an apartment, 17 in hotels, 2 in mountain huts and 2 on overnight ferries, as well as 5 at mum and dad’s, covering 7,050 miles in total and passing through France, Switzerland, Italy, Spain and Portugal.
I’d recommend it to anyone
the view from the tree tops
…under the expert tutelage of Forester Anderson
taking an arborist refresher course at Marthrown…
by some sort of holy intervention this swell rolled into Yorkshire the day I left London…dropped Andrea at Heathrow and set the controls for the NE
Matt’s choir, Musarc, performed in the courtyard at the Barbican last Saturday - both outstanding and a perfect complement to one another.
stopped over in London at a campsite in the Lee Valley. some sweet accommodation options on the canal
crossing the Bay of Biscay
last night in Barreiros…Andrea still feeling the cold…solved by a fire and some single malt