Cardiff, June
07/07/2025
BEST BIRTHDAY PRESENT EVERRRRRR.....
The everyday edit...
This week, I've been focusing on my mental health and the spaces I choose to put myself in. On Monday, I pushed myself to get out of the house and photograph my favourite animals... Highland cows. That effort alone helped me get my steps in — and more than that, it gave me the chance to simply stand still and take in these beautiful, gentle creatures.
On Tuesday, I went for a walk. While wandering, I saw plastic scattered all over the beach. Normally, I bring a small bag with me to collect rubbish, but this time I forgot. I worked up the nerve to ask a woman walking her dog for some spare poo bags — and she kindly gave me three. I filled them in no time. My hands were full, the bags overflowing, and I couldn't believe how much waste I saw across such a beautiful place like Woolacombe. It really disappointed me. By the time I reached the end of the beach, my hands were aching, my legs sore, and honestly, I regretted going. But that's when something clicked.
Throughout my life, I've pushed myself into situations that, at the time, felt heavy — uncomfortable, emotional, sometimes even pointless. But when I look back at them now, I see joy. In the photos, there are smiles. But in those moments, I was depressed, sad, and would have rather stayed in bed. All of this reminded me of a comment I once heard.
Do it sad, Do it angry, Do it depressed - Although it isn't taking your life, it's still taking your years.
Welcome to my little corner of the internet.
This blog follows the journey through the many stages of my life — from being broken and living out of a van, to finding freedom in spontaneous adventures across Europe. It's a story that begins in the aftermath of Covid and unfolds into the present day.
Here, I'll share the raw and real moments — the good, the bad, the ugly, and the beautiful. Through every twist, turn, and tide, this space is where I document how I rebuilt, rediscovered, and continue to roam.
Recent Blogs...
Lisbon, March
16/03/2025
As an indecisive 4, we ran though the raining streets on the first night to find somewhere to eat. We ended up in the coolest ramen bar, which is perfect as me and Cee-Jay are obsessed with it. We dried off and then wandered to find a later night snack.
Rome, January
24/01/2024
At the beginning of 2024, I set off on my second solo trip abroad. I wanted to feel independent, free, and open to whatever is coming my way. The start of the year is usually gloomy — that post-holiday slump where winter feels never-ending — so this escape felt exactly like what I needed.
Discovering Dartmoor
01/10/2022
At the end of 2022, life took an unexpected turn and led me to Dartmoor. I still remember the moment clearly — it was around 4am, and I was lying awake in my campervan. I had no work lined up for a few days, and honestly, I was struggling to find a reason to keep moving forward.
My Inspiration
For my loved ones,
This blog is dedicated to my aunty Louise - lovingly known as Weez, and Granny Audrey...
My Aunty Weez truly lived her life to the fullest, she travelled at almost every opportunity, loved deeply, and embraced every moment with a curious and open heart.
My Granny lived a long beautiful life, raising her children, travelling later on in life and was incredibly strong and amazing though everything.
You are, and always will be, my greatest inspiration.
I hope to spend my life collecting memories as rich and wild as yours. And when my own journey is done, I can't wait to find you again — to sit side by side and share every adventure you missed out on.
