009 Venezuela
Day 13: Can’t Get Out That Way
Woke up in Mario's house. His family had been so accommodating, taking in a big ginger stray like me for the night and looking after me on my trip through…
Day 8: A Taste of Quito
I flaked it. I should have been up with the lark and on a bus to the border, but I decided to have a day off. This decision is no…
Day 1: Hey-Ho LET’S GO!
7.30am.Woke up to find that sand demons had filled my teeth with silica gel and that a brass band had barged its way into my brain and had started to…