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2 April, 2017
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I stayed with some friends in a mountain hut over the weekend – about which more tomorrow – and
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I stayed with some friends in a mountain hut over the weekend – about which more tomorrow – and
Facebook sure has its moments. Yesterday it showed me a picture of my tent, looking forlorn and lonely in
It’s so strange to think that a year ago I was hiking through Lincolnshire. It seems so long ago.
It was on visiting Oxford on a hot, hot day in 2004 that I decided that I wanted to
It’s still yesterday. I mean, I’m still writing about the last day I wrote about. One day, so much
Sometimes I have no sense of time. Even when I know I have a 30km hike ahead of me.
I couldn’t let my shoe disaster stop me in my tracks. I now had a new pair of shoes,
After catching the bus to Lincoln, it was official that I was no longer a thru-hiker. But I couldn’t
I ended up spending 6 nights in Lincoln. It’s not what I intended, but it’s what happened. I didn’t
Looking back over my posts, I feel like all I do is relate complaints and hi-jinks. But actually, most
Nat Newman is an award-winning writer of short stories, content, podcasts, feature articles, drunk text messages and, soon, a novella.
Nat Newman is an award-winning writer of short stories, content, podcasts, feature articles, ghost-written books, drunk text messages and, soon, a novella. Born and raised in Australia, she now calls the universe her home.
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