Well hi there, everyone! It’s been about…oh wow, three years since we’ve had something go up here. Well, don’t count 2020, it’s a write-off for everyone. So, let’s say two years. Anyway, what are we up to? You can find
Last Minutes and Lost Evenings: Music, meandering, and meaning in Granada
“So, uh…shit.” “What?” Tyler asked. He could tell immediately based on the look on my face what was up. “They’re booked.” “They’re booked.” I agreed back. We were in Granada, at Granada Inn Backpackers. At least, we were for the
Welcome, Nomads!
Hey to everyone coming from Nomadic Matt! We were very honoured to be able to have a chat with Matt, and we’re really excited to have you here! Check out our YouTube channel and Facebook page, if you haven’t already, and
Moroccan? More like Moroccan’t.
So we’ve left Morocco. I couldn’t handle it. That’s the straight-up truth. I went through a lot of external, emotional stuff wholly aside from the Moroccan experience, something I’ll detail in another post about long-distance relationships. Certainly having my heart
You call that a travel post? This is a travel post.
So I’ll admit that my last few posts have been different from what one would expect from a travel blog. Here, then, is a catch-up from my last few weeks. I initially had a week in Ireland. I think I’ve
I want to pull on your coat about something here tonight.
Hello. Just a quick little in-flight, late-night rambling, a tour obscure for you cats. I’ll be brief. Pop on the opening track to Tom Waits’ Nighthawks at the Diner to set the tone for this one. Actually, just put the
The whale, or a bowl of petunias.
I want you guys to understand that I wrote this during a rough down period. I go into what I mean about that below. The point of this post is to make it clear that, no, travelling is not always
This is not even my final form!
Welcome to Three Points of Contact, the third iteration! I suppose I could place a bit of spin on it and call it Three Points of Contact: Remastered. I’ve said it before, but it’s incredibly hard to write a travel
Pardon the dust
I assure I’m alive and well. Better than well. Because I like being cryptic and deceptive, I’ll leave you with this: check back this week. I have things to say regarding many topics, but mostly about the part where I go travelling
About that…..
So, I’ve not posted anything in a long time. There are a bunch of reasons for this. Don’t get me wrong, I haven’t lost a passion for writing, or travel, or anything. Far from it. But life, as ever, gets