Too Many Hashtags

#whoopsie In November I spent two weeks in Samoa on a clinical placement for an unnamed university, who will remain as such because I’m paranoid that naming it will see me expelled. And I need this fucking degree: one evening, I was chatting to two students—Copper, an ex-detective; and Vag, a fellow enrolled nurse. Copper … Continue reading Too Many Hashtags

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The Panamanian Pirate Story: Guns, Guts and Bellies Full of Rum

It took Panama City 67 minutes to rob me. Yes. Rob. Again. I know, I know. It’s kind of sucky being known as ‘The girl who got robbed’ in hostels. I’m getting good at being mugged, though. Not a tear was shed and I could even crack bad jokes to fellow travellers later that evening. … Continue reading The Panamanian Pirate Story: Guns, Guts and Bellies Full of Rum