Patagonian scents

If only the wind could transport the smell of the pine trees and the lake to you tonight.

All roads lead to the Andes

This is what it feels like to follow your instincts. I hear the Andes calling and my body answers without … More

“What are you scared about?”, she asks. “So many things”, I reply. I fear falling off. I fear getting hurt. … More

I stare at the flight board at Heathrow’s Terminal 4. I’ve just paid £33 pounds for blue, orange and green … More

‘I think you can be a d*ck sometimes’. ‘I agree, I really think I can’. I step into the taxi … More

‘And what about you?’ Silvia asks ‘I’m free like a bird’ She laughs. ‘The same thought was running through my … More

I can’t stop thinking of pools and oceans “It was great to see you again”, Max says and it’s hard … More

Did I forget to mention that this baby is out?It’s been less than a year since I handed in the … More

My latest piece is now published on The Bubble Argentina. Catch up on where to eat, sleep and go hiking … More

Just like they let the curanto boil in the dirt on hot stones heated on the fire until red I … More