STORIES
Solo travel.
Two opinions.
Life on the road, small disasters and the occasional argument with myself.
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Twenty minutes. Still two degrees.
I parked Petal. She wasn’t quite level. This would have been fine. A sensible person would have made a coffee…
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Northern Thomas would like a word.
I love Portugal. The beaches. The people. The sunshine. The general absence of urgency. I’m embracing it wholeheartedly. Until I’m…
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The 4 a.m. committee has concerns.
During the day, I’m quite happy with my decisions. I live in a van. I travel. I train. I build…
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My mood has a parking space
Same van. Same person. Different parking space. Completely different mood.
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Apparently this is brave.
During the day, I’m confident. At four in the morning, less so.
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I wanted freedom. I filled the calendar.
I wanted fewer obligations. Apparently, I meant different ones.
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Our next adventure is a garage.
I had an adventure in mind. Petal had a dashboard warning.