If regular desk work were an ocean, I’d barely be able to keep my head above the water.
Which is ironic, as I’m starting to eye the upcoming week for my first attempt at some proper swimpacking. And here I am, not swimming.
How #KingSnailRace started and how far we’ve come together (hint: all the way to Sen….)
Some days just won’t go right…. ^^
Two years ago, on this very day, I arrived in Sweden, ready to ride my bike to the Nordkapp.
When I set out, I didn’t know a lot of things – and that was about to change.
It’s been a while since we last hung out…
Something touches my foot. “GEEZUS MOTHERFRIGGING-“
A little poem to help you get outside.
I’d gotten in touch with her after days of applying to literary agents and hearing nothing but the sound of deafening silence from my inbox. “How the heck does anyone ever get a book out?!” In an act of desperation, I reached out to @shelbystanger, asking her on book publishing advice, as many of the guests on her podcasts are published adventure writer themselves. This is what I learned.
I love going on my adventures solo. But I can’t do this one alone.
Will you help me?