Day One The train is speeding through the grey sites of northern England and I begin to think that it has been almost 3 years since I decided that I had had enough of spending my life on the motorway quit my job and flew off to the other side of the world. I have spent most of my life travelling in some form or another mostly for work but never found a place to really call home. My best friend<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Day One The train is speeding through the grey sites of northern England and I begin to think that it has been almost 3 years since I decided that I had had enough of spending my life on the motorway … Continue reading