Roads and Stories

Here are the stories that don’t fit in a travel guide. I write them from wherever I happen to be: a ferry crossing between islands, the kitchen of a house I’m looking after, a café where I’m waiting out the rain. Some are about places, some about the moments in between. There are good days and expensive mistakes, and all of it shows what traveling full time on my own is really like. Each letter goes to my newsletter subscribers first, and you can read all of them here.