travel

It’s Called You’re An Asshole

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I always dread going through the actual airport and flying shamozzle when I have to travel. Because you can just say hello to the abandonment of all reason, logic and common sense if you do. I’ve been on three flights with Piper and each time I’ve arrived at the airport in her wrap carrier. Mostly [...]

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I'm in Hell and it Looks Like an Airport

You know when you arrive at an airport, with toddler in tow, three hours before you depart, that you’re not in for an easy time of it. Yes, three hours, and it wasn’t an international flight. But three hours early was better than wrangling everything on public transport. When you arrive to check in and [...]

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I’m in Hell and it Looks Like an Airport

You know when you arrive at an airport, with toddler in tow, three hours before you depart, that you’re not in for an easy time of it. Yes, three hours, and it wasn’t an international flight. But three hours early was better than wrangling everything on public transport. When you arrive to check in and [...]

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North

We’re heading up to Alstonville tomorrow for the better part of a week, just Riley and I. Taking advantage of the last couple of months that Riley can fly for free. The last time we were up that way was when we were in Byron to see my Dad and Step-Mum when Riley was just [...]

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I Only Whisper

Before I even decided to get pregnant, I knew there was a choice I needed to make. There were so many things I wanted to do – like go back to University and become a forensic scientist, travel the world, climb mountains (not figuratively, actual mountains). But I knew that I wanted to be a [...]

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