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January 12, 2014 - Written by:

Step Out of That Comfort Zone!

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We all live in our own comfort zones – you know, that little bubble of safety where the walls are soft and the landings are made of feathers. Routine is easy and the only thing that makes you nervous is having to see the in-laws, bumping into your ex boyfriend or being dragged into your boss’s office. But stepping out... Read the rest of this post...

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November 17, 2013 - Written by:

The Real Life of a Seasonnaire

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A very close friend of mine is about to head off with her camera and be a ship photographer for the next 8 months. Another close friend of mine is soon to head to Canada to do a snowboard instructor course. Another friend of mine has been applying for ski season jobs left right and centre (she’s now staying…and she’ll... Read the rest of this post...

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October 27, 2013 - Written by:

Sometimes You’ve Just Gotta Say Yes!

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It’s one of those things that’s been drummed into us since we were old enough to be allowed to play in the road outside without constant supervision: “Don’t talk to strangers!”  Then you get older and you start getting a little cockier and you take a random home after a night on the vodka and it’s just fine (if a little... Read the rest of this post...

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October 21, 2013 - Written by:

8 Reasons I Love London

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… And I was back in the city meandering unfamiliar streets. Earlier this year I spent roughly 6 months in a windowless room in a dodgy part of West London desperately trying not to be mugged (again). After a Summer spent back home in Cornwall I was back, this time residing in North London. My earlier experience got me pondering: If... Read the rest of this post...

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September 2, 2013 - Written by:

Don’t Ask… The Questions I Don’t Want to Answer Right Now

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I spotted her heading my way towards the bar with all the determination of a Salmon fish swimming upstream. I tried to look for an escape but it was too late. I was cornered and she was moving in like a hungry mantis to the place I (ironically) had come to drown my sorrows and forget. But no sooner had... Read the rest of this post...

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