As I said in my previous blog, I was feeling a tad rough from my night out with French Stephen in Adeliade, so I was more than happy that German Rebecca didn't mind driving that morning. Our first port of call was to fill up the van which was nicely decorated on one side with Wallace and Gromit and the Minions from Despicable Me on the other side. While getting fuel I met the nicest guy in Adelaide. He was the cashier of the petrol station. I had just gone in to ...

So after the highs of Sydney I was off on my own to begin my journey around the west coast of Australia and Central Australia. So after a two hour flight in which I mostly slept I arrived at my first destination - Adelaide. I arrived at the hostel and suddenly started wondering what I had done. The hostel was basic, it semt dead apart from a couple of people in the TV room, including a woman who looked like the bird woman from Home Alone 2 only more crazy. I was...

When I last left you I had just completed a monstrous 24 hour, 15 minute plane journey from Dubai to Sydney. I had arrived at 5.10am and was greeted by immigration officials who quizzed me for an hour on my regional work to make sure I had done it. I didn't realise that when you re-entered the country you needed proof, so I was scrapping around for bits of paper and documents to prove I completed work. After showing them my online bank account, photos of me at wo...

The next part of my adventure took me to Dubai to see my good friend Paul Kelly (PK) who I use to go to Uni with. Another one of my friends Dan Clarke was out in Dubai working so it was a good chance to catch up with him too. So after one of the worse flights I've ever had (I advise nobody to use Pegasus Airlines) which had me go from the UK to Istanbul to Dubai I was finally reunited with PK in the early hours of the morning. What initially struck me that even t...

Yeah as most of you know my next destination after Korea was going back to my home town of Sutton-in-Ashfield, Nottinghamshire. I maybe the only guy to have a holiday there, ever. My plan was to surprise everyone with my return, only a handful of my friends new. After some confusion about airport pick-ups which left me stranded in Heathrow, I made my way to Notts where I stayed at Earl Aexander Johnson's. From here I made my way via Tram and Train back to Sutto...