Just in case anyone would like to know what it's like being a woman on a night out, this is an account of last Saturday night out in a bar in Wellington. I'd suggest it's not an uncommon experience for a lot of women, and one that most women might think when reading that's not that... Continue Reading →
A year in people #39 – the hot Australian
"Do you guys mind if I sit here?". I pointed to a bean bag, in the recovery zone at Ultra Trail Australia next to a small group of men chatting. "No, you go ahead." I dropped down, quite literally, with a big "Oh!" on the bean bag, as it was most certainly not as comfortable... Continue Reading →