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Twenty Things for 2020
Twenty Things for 2020
I should start this with “it’s that time again when I think an easy way to get back into writing is to upload my new list of New Year’s resolutions” but actually, for once, I shouldn’t be getting back into blogging. It’s that time of year where I have an essay due in two weeks, and this is an easy excuse to procrastinate.
2020 resolution one: Stop Procrastinating...my counsellor said to stop…
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2019 nineteen resolutions - A reflection
2019 nineteen resolutions – A reflection
For the last five years I have been writing an annual list of resolutions, goals …’things’ for the upcoming year. I write them down in the first week of January, post it, then don’t think about it again until the first week of January the following year when I’m trying to come up with my new list.
Each year I have a read over of what I had set in sight for that year and reflect on what I…
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Moalboal: "Do you have a piss or shit story?"
Moalboal: “Do you have a piss or shit story?”
I did this thing for a while where I would narrate my travels whilst I travelled, this lasted about two weeks. I then did this thing where I would use my diaries to tell the stories of my travels in chronological order, that lasted up to Busan which was month two of year long trip.
Now, I opened my diary to where we left off, Jeju-do (a South Korean island), and realised that I spent most of my…
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Nineteen things for 2019
It’s that time of year again and after a few months sabbatical, what better (and easier) way to get back into the swing of things than a generic list of new years resolutions.
With Facebook now kindly giving me daily ‘This time last year, when you were living your best life’ reminders, I got the chance to reflect on my 17 things for 2017 list and surprised myself with how many of those things I…
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Boozing and blue coats in Busan - South Korea.
Boozing and blue coats in Busan – South Korea.
I was still in a world of flu related sickness when I arrived in Busan. I had travelled down from Gyeongju for the birthday of Curtis whom I’d met a month earlier in Tokyo; with the plan to get royally steaming as only the British can. Instead what happened was I spent the day laid up in bed crying to Okja – not only a film you shouldn’t watch laid up in bed in South Korea but one you shouldn’t…
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Nothing to do in Gyeongju
Nothing to do in Gyeongju
As I arrived in Gyeongju, after getting off at the wrong stop on the train, walking for about half an hour down the deserted streets and playing charades in a karaoke bar to try to get a taxi ordered; I finally arrived at my hostel.
It turns out that a five night bender isn’t all that good for you and what I thought was a normal ‘I want to die’ post five night hangover was actually what had…
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The life and Seoul of Korea
The life and Seoul of Korea
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Minus seventeen!!!
You know when you step off a plane on your holidays and the heat whacks you, like fills your lungs and nostrils with warmth? Yeh, well, turns out -17 will real whack you too.
The cold filled my lungs and remained in my nipples for my entire stay in South Korea.
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Masturbating in twelve man dorms? The questions you all want to know from backpacking boys.
Masturbating in twelve man dorms? The questions you all want to know from backpacking boys.
You travel the world, you meet different boys from different places in different countries all the time. You share dorms with some, you party with others , you watch the sunset on a mountain with one you like. You’ve probably heard them have sex in the bunk above you and chances are, you’ve probably had sex with them in the bunk yourself. You know where they’ve travelled and where they’re going.…
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Ditching Osaka for roller-coasters over mountains: Osaka for the day - Tokyo for Christmas
Ditching Osaka for roller-coasters over mountains: Osaka for the day – Tokyo for Christmas
I arrived in Osaka late that evening with little to do apart from have a mooch around and start drinking with a new German guy I’d met. I don’t doubt there was lots of cultural things I could have been doing but it was gone 6pm so drinking seemed the logical thing to do. That and this time I had found myself with a German guy who thankfully didn’t want to lecture me on the environment but did…
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Kyoto Part Two: Monkeying about, falling off bikes and rabbits in the dark. Three trains and a ferry.
I arrived back at the hostel surprised to see I had reeled in some matches on the ol’Tinder. Having been mostly alone for the last three days, which is essentially a fortnight in Heather days, I was becoming pretty needy for some company. It was that need for company that made me make the executive decision to actually meet one of the Tinder guys; I opted for German Tinder man, he held an alright…
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Kyoto Part One: Deer Park Parades, Temple Runs, Geisha's and Tinder Matches.
Kyoto Part One: Deer Park Parades, Temple Runs, Geisha’s and Tinder Matches.
I was surprisingly buzzed to go to Kyoto. I’m not entirely sure why considering in my mind it was going to be a real old town full of shrines and there’s only so many days I want to spend shrine hopping. But buzzing I was regardless. I had only heard and read good things about the old capital, and I managed to see only two shrines whilst I was there, filling the rest of my time with animals,…
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Hiroshima: Floating shrines, Peace Parks and a Strong karaoke night.
I’m not so sure how to say I had some angst when heading to Hiroshima about whether or not I’d enjoy myself and if it would be all peace parks instead of parties without sounding like a cunt but I had some angst about Hiroshima being all peace parks no parties. Does that make me sound like a terrible person? Probably. But then I was also going to entitle this as “Hiroshima; drop the bomb then…
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Tokyo Round Two: Mountains, Maids, Sex Toys and Sushi.
I wasn’t all too sad to leave Yamanouchi, I loved the monkeys and albeit an odd experience I was fully into being drunk by 11am propped up at bar dressed as a Christmas tree, but I was over the cold. Cold outside is one thing but being cold while asleep is a tune I don’t want to sing to. My favourite thing about travelling alone is the ability to do whatever you want. I woke up with no thought of…
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Monkey Onsens, Drunk Onsens and Drinking as a Christmas Tree.
I’d booked three nights in Yamanouchi for no other reason than wanting to put off having my rucksack on for another day. As a continual theme that will be spotted throughout my journey, I didn’t know what there was to do here apart from one thing – snow monkeys. And that alone I was pretty alright with, if all failed and there turned out to be nothing to do in Yamanouchi I felt safe in the…
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Whiskey and 'waterfalls' in Sendai
Whiskey and ‘waterfalls’ in Sendai
I arrived in Sendai with not a single clue of what to do nor a Scooby of where my hostel was; thankfully I was pumped full of Vit C from all those satsuma’s I pinched from my time in Akita. Looking around it wasn’t quite what I expected, not that I knew what I expected but it wasn’t the towering buildings around me. At first glance Sendai reminded me of Tokyo, Shibuya, but with pedestrian…
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Akita, Jumonji - Naked all day and stolen fruit.
Akita, Jumonji – Naked all day and stolen fruit.
As I stepped off the streets onto the streets of Jumonji, Akita, still sad to have left the fun in Tokyo; I was greeted with a blanket of snow and a dark empty sky. I knew my hostel was three minutes away because when I contacted the Air B&B for directions they told me it was three minutes away. Now a three-minute walk from the station is just grand if you know which direction that three minutes…
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Tokyo - Missed check-outs, Cat cafes, Sumo's and sex shops.
Tokyo – Missed check-outs, Cat cafes, Sumo’s and sex shops.
My weekend in Tokyo flew by in a blur of cats, sumo, dildos, drinks, rice and all that you imagine Tokyo to be and more. After hunting out my hostel, I chucked my bags onto my curtained bed, showered and hit the streets of Asakusa. Tired after 41 hours of travelling and still holding a resentment towards myself for not getting that £20 T-shirt of Putin riding a bear during my layover in Moscow; I…
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