Some journeys are planned. Others begin with a wrong turn, a questionable decision, or absolutely no idea what you’re doing.

Mine usually start with the second kind.

These are the stories I collected along the way.

Stories from beyond the boundaries

From the Red Sea to Mount Sinai

We started the day underwater. We ended it climbing a mountain in ballerina shoes, fuelled by a half a Twix and a cup of tea between us.

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The day I fell into the Zambezi

I chose white-water rafting. She chose hiking Table Mountain. My side of the deal began with a tumble down and ended in the Zambezi.

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The day we were escorted by Saudi police

We thought we were just exploring. Somehow, that ended with us being escorted to a police station.

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