With less than one week to go until I fly out to Italy all the usual doubts and fears have began to surface around such a venture. I hope to travel safely, to come back in one piece – having avoided any major injuries – I hope everyone will be OK at home while I’m away. I also hope for good snow and good weather conditions in the mountains for my week there, for good trails and pistes and that I perform well while skiing down them. I hope that the accommodation I chose will be close enough to the slopes and be clean and quiet. Most of all though I hope my training has left me fit enough to ski for around eight hours a day, for six days, back to back. Continue reading “A Ski Adventure to The Italian Alps…the (Kit List Check)!”
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The Men Who Don’t Fit In
One of my favourite poems of all time is ‘The Men Who Don’t Fit In’, written by Robert Service (1874 – 1958). Here in this ‘Vimeo’ short you can hear it being recited so eloquently, and so amusingly, for your pleasure, by photographer and adventurer – Christopher Herwig while crossing Iceland, unsupported, by foot and inflatable Packraft.
Travel is fatal to prejudice…
This is more true of India than any other country I have traveled to thus far. Which is why one day I hope to return to the great sub-continent and delve more deeply into her mysteries and nuances. I wish to return to other parts, possibly in the south, to the Tamil Nadu or Kerala regions and experience the unique ways, cuisine and customs of a people who once populated this great land mass many centuries before the countless waves of invasion and immigration that created the modern day India that we all know today.
But that is for another time, until then however I have the extensive memories of my time in Rajasthan, from the elephants and pink forts of Jaipur to the poverty-stricken slums of Aggra, from the splendour of the Taj and the riches of the City Palace to the street kids that were just about everywhere.
India is the greatest paradox on this planet and that is why it is so alluring and beguiling, and that is why I know that one day I must return.



