big adventures for tiny budgets
“And this said G the general manager, proudly, this is the staff accommodation”. We paused on the outside deck of a wooden chalet style apartment in the fading May light, tinges of red and orange streaked across the sky above the imposing Munro of Bidean Na’am Ban. I couldn’t believe this was my new home….
If your thinking of heading to the Isles of Scilly, you have two options to get to the islands. A short helicopter ride from either Lands End or Exeter or on board the passenger ferry Scillonian III. On our recent trip, we opted for the slightly cheaper option of the boat, despite dads fear of…
“I’ve wanted to go to Lundy Island since I about was 5 years old’ the woman in front of me excitably exclaimed as we handed over our boarding passes as we filed on to MS Oldenburg in Bideford. Having spent most of my time living in the Midlands, I had not heard of Lundy Island until…
It was dark, bitterly cold night when I arrived in Ardent on the last week of November. The flickering glow of lights from the dozen or so wooden chalets in the village providing the only light. It was my very first ski season, 2007 and I was 22. And I had never been to a…
The first week of September still brings out that nostalgic, back to school vibe in me, a time to reflect on the summer past before cosying down into autumn. I moved down to North Devon at the start of May with all the bounding enthusiasm of spending the summer by the sea. It’s been a…
Early Saturday morning, in the midst of the long, hot summer heatwave. A rare day off together, we pondered how to make the most of the day. We’d made vague plans to go camping since May, but the tiredness of our seasonal jobs had always got the better of us. I was working the next…
Deciding and applying to do a ski season is an exciting process but if you accept that first job offer that comes along, you may find your party animal mentality stuck in a quiet French hamlet for 5 months. Before sending out those CV’s, take a minute to consider these points which will hopefully set…
During the opening game of this World Cup, the BBC ran a campaign called #MyFirstWorldCup across social media with memories ranging from viewers black and white TV games to tales of hiding under the bed covers with a radio, way past bedtime. This set me off on a bit of trip down memory lane. Football…
It had been one of those days, where I had intended to go for a walk, a run, do something fun outdoors, but instead I found myself doing mindless tasks such as culling my way through thousands of photos from the last 4 years which have made my laptop remind me that it’s full every…