How To Become A Digital Nomad. In 24 Hours (or Less!)

You are sitting at your desk staring out the window, lost in your own thoughts.  Which look a little something like this: ‘Fuck My Life, Fuck My Life, Fuck My Life, Fuck My Life’ A mantra you repeat, until you’re rudely interrupted by Steve, your boss. He doesn’t need to peek over a cubicle wall to …

Before Your Job Kills You

If I had a penny for every time I’ve heard someone say “I want to quit my job and travel the world!”, I’d have a megaton of useless post-Brexit pennies, that no shop or bank would want any part of. What most of these people really mean is, ‘I hate my job’, or ‘I hate my life’, …

Haircuts in Chiang Mai. Plural.

  It’s been nearly two weeks since I arrived in Chiang Mai.  I’m here to live cheaply, learn skills and attempt to build a location independent existence. I’ve found myself somewhere to live for at least a month, and I bought a rice cooker so I don’t become a super heavyweight from eating Pad Thai …

Thailand or Bust

  LONDON ———-> DEHLI ———-> BANGKOK   What the fuck am I doing, what the fuck am I doing, what the fuck am I doing, what the fuck am I doing. This is the question which I have asked myself on more than one occasion in the past two years, but in this moment, it seems particularly pressing. …

Welcome

Hello reader.  Thank you for stumbling across my blog.  I don’t care how you got here.  Whatever you search for in Google is entirely your own business. This Blog replaces my last one, which I mostly hated.  I really couldn’t work out what the actual theme of it was, which is not particularly clever in …