
It’s 15 minutes into my debut of solo travelling and I’ve successfully sweated through a slimily thick layer of Men’s Sports 48-hour deodorant. I’m crouched…

Fresh off the plane, a trail across the world left on the maps, I walk through the picturesque German town I have chosen as the…

In hindsight, there were probably smarter places I could have travelled to escape my addictive personality than Eastern Europe. Especially when a recovering junkie can…

Unless you’ve been living under a Facebook ban (don’t scoff, it’s a twice yearly occurrence for old confrontational Keith over here), you’d know that we…

Like prizing a half-full goonie from the embrace of a comatose friend, getting a hobo to part with their money can prove to be a…

After roughly 10 hours on the Amtrak train moving down the east coast from an intense week in San Francisco, we stepped out on the…

My capsule hotel had bigger beds and cheaper rates than anything else in the area, but it didn’t have walls around its showers. So as…

During Brazil’s World Cup, the Colombian football team won the adoration of la copa with their little goal boogie that featured every game they played….

It hits around 1am and the bar is heaving, as per. I wriggle through the masses, stacks of glasses wedged under my left arm, balanced…

Dear high school students of Australia, Over the last 24 hours, I’ve kept up to date with the the news following your Big School Walk…

At 19 years old, my plucky, inexperienced self had two choices. Either I could return to uni after failing my first two semesters spectacularly (the…

There is a fine line between discomfort and danger in the context of travel. Discomfort is that sexy stretching of one’s personal parameters in pursuit…