By this stage, things were starting to wind down at Amar. The bar was closed and breakfasts had stopped being served so our fridge was looking rather… Read more “Week 8: Red wine and wind down”
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Week 7: Alcohol ban
Oh god. How boring… and yes it was boring!!! Not because I wasn’t drinking… I will not be accused of relying on alcohol to have a good… Read more “Week 7: Alcohol ban”
Week 6: Ingrid 2.0 and Hip Hop Jesus
The best way to describe this week is probably through the photos. But this week we saw the emergence of a new force… we dubbed her Ingrid… Read more “Week 6: Ingrid 2.0 and Hip Hop Jesus”
Week 5: KEYS TO THE VAN
At long last… I have been given free reign of the surf camp van… a moment I had been waiting for my entire life. Ok free reign… Read more “Week 5: KEYS TO THE VAN”
Week 4: Goodbye gang
The week of multiple goodbyes and even more hellos. Adios to Ace, Meret, Max and Ewout (aka Anders because no one could pronounce his name). This was… Read more “Week 4: Goodbye gang”
Week 3: the Moses and Ishay times
Enter Moses (pronounced “Moshay”) and Ishay (pronounced Ish-ai). Two of the most beautifully crafted Israeli people I have ever met… I can’t remember if I have mentioned… Read more “Week 3: the Moses and Ishay times”
Week 2: Victor departs
Week two in my little town consisted of multiple visits to a fish restaurant, Vanessa’s birthday, Victor’s departure, my acquisition of a board, the introduction of the… Read more “Week 2: Victor departs”
Work away 3.0: Ericeira
Week one: Spaniards, Germans, Israelis and a White Party. The best way to catch you up on the past two and a half months in Portugal is… Read more “Work away 3.0: Ericeira”
The journey continues: Madrid to Lisbon
My evening was as uneventful as an evening could possibly get. I got up about two hours earlier than necessary… determined not to mess up the next… Read more “The journey continues: Madrid to Lisbon”
Up to my eyeballs in travel: Toulouse to Madrid
Here I sit, soaking wet on a train from Toulouse to Barcelona. An unfortunate sequence of events has lead me to be here, all of my own… Read more “Up to my eyeballs in travel: Toulouse to Madrid”
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