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As festival season was coming to a close, I snuck off to Hossegor, my favourite place in the world, for a bit of down time, surf, and to catch up with some best mates who live out there. 174 more words

And so it begins...

Previously a photography blog that I neglected quite considerably, I felt this page deserved a little love and attention. Seeing as I’ve just moved to Biarritz from Cornwall, I thought documenting the experience might be an interesting little project while I find my feet in a country I don’t speak the language of… 25 more words



For a long time, I had complained that the only place in France i’d seen was Paris. The country is, obviously, a lot more than just long boulevards and cafés on the terrace. 580 more words



We are in the south of Portugal, staying with Rob, whom persistent readers have met before, Ines his wife and Joca, his dog, who kills snakes. 982 more words