“Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes.” – Carl Jung I am dreaming of truffles when the alarm wakes me. Is this a hangover, or am I still drunk? Feels like both. I can’t believe I forgot to turn the alarm off. 5.20 am is an unacceptable time to be awake after a night…
Category: travel
Slow Days
“I have no doubt that time is but the stream I go a-fishing in. I drink at it; but while I drink I see the sandy bottom and detect how shallow it is. Its thin current slides away, but eternity remains.” – Henry David Thoreau Sleep in. The weather has changed. Overcast. We head to…
Who is Driving?
“I think corporations are living things. They’re very alien to us and hard to recognize, but they’ve convinced us to give them religious rights, give them political power, give them movement, and they can disappear and reappear elsewhere. They’re psychopaths” – Chris Ryan I have always been intrigued by the concept that Governments and Corporations…
Rainy Rides
“Rain is grace; rain is the sky descending to the earth; without rain, there would be no life.” – John Updike You can have a good ride in the rain. You can have a good ride when you have a hangover. Rarely can you have a good ride in the rain with a hangover. Alarm…
Jean-Michel Basquiat
“I had some money, I made the best paintings ever. I was completely reclusive, worked a lot, took a lot of drugs. I was awful to people.” – Jean-Michel Basquiat There are artists you have heard of, but you do not recognise their work. There are artists where you recognise the work, but have not…
Hongdae
“Popularity? It’s glory’s small change.” – Victor Hugo We are heading to Hongdae on the bikes. Hongdae is where there are bars and galleries. Where the cool people hang out. It is a 50 km ride. The longest we have done since we toured Europe. We sleep in, pack slowly, and are on the road…
Departures – Warsaw
“Some of us think holding on makes us strong, but sometimes it is letting go.” Hermann Hesse A good night’s sleep. Off to Bułkę przez Bibułkę for breakfast. We arrive just after opening and it is already filling up. A bagel for Shell and I have the omelet. Our last day in Europe, maybe for…
Warsaw Sunshine
“In the morning I got up and it was sunny and I was immensely glad to see the sunshine…” Jack Kerouac An early start. Coffee and to the airport. Airport breakfast. Through security and on the plane in no time. Modlin Airport. In the middle of nowhere, and efficient. We find our place and head…
The Last Days of Budapest
“Keep your face always toward the sunshine—and shadows will fall behind you.” Walt Whitman I didn’t want to get out of bed. I could sleep for another five hours, but Shell wants to go for a run, and the day heats up quickly. She is right, the run makes us both feel better. Another 5…