Day 50: Law of the Jungle
Obsidian eyes glare at me. They are framed by red and yellow circles which sweep over the men’s cheeks. Headdresses catch the sunlight, their colours testament to the demise of…
Day 2: Planes, Trains and Hollywood Moments
With a roar of its engines, the train rushes away from the underground station. Bolting down the escalator, it is all I can do to skid to a halt before…
Day 1: End of the Road
It is like the calm before the storm, the lull before the action, the deep breath before diving into the unknown. The adventure starts only hours from now, a quest…