Home is behind, Route 22 ahead

Adventure is a path. Real adventure – self-determined, self-motivated, often risky – forces you to have firsthand encounters with the world. The world the way it is, not the way you imagine it. Your body will collide with the earth and you will bear witness. In this way you will be compelled to grapple with the limitless kindness and bottomless cruelty of humankind – and perhaps realize that you yourself are capable of both. This will change you. Nothing will ever again be black-and-white. Mark Jenkins

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An English lady in Scotland

Today I’m writing about our adventures in a single place: Dufftown. I know, the name of the town doesn’t sound […]

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De Schotse Hooglanden

De regendruppels druipen langzaam langs het raam naar beneden. Het doet me denken aan de Cairngorms in Schotland. Het ruige […]

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The biking accident

At the moment I’m sitting in the van in the middle of the Cairngorms. Actually it’s in the middle of […]

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Off the grid

So we are sitting in a rather odd pub in Scotland next to Loch Ness at the moment. Loch Ness, […]

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Refugees and Sexy Ladies

“Oh here it is”. We get out, tighten our jackets. Man it’s cold! My boyfriend points me to the street […]

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30 in New York City

Thirthy. That’s an age people ask you whether you are feeling any different. Different than what? They tell you it’s […]

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Cow on the road and an exploding fuel tanker

“Come, now!” I hear my friend screaming in my ear. In a way I still can’t get used to this […]

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Arthur's seat and Scottish beer

The first steps are always easy. It are the big steps. Up up up I go. Taking huge steps and […]

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The Instagram Route

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