Crushing through the ice in Stockholm
I started the day without much of a plan, which is a bit of a luxury in a city like this. The weather was mixed—one of those indecisive Swedish winter … Read the rest “Crushing through the ice in Stockholm”
I started the day without much of a plan, which is a bit of a luxury in a city like this. The weather was mixed—one of those indecisive Swedish winter … Read the rest “Crushing through the ice in Stockholm”
Monday was a quiet day for me, and frankly, my body needed it. After the pace of the last week, it was time to just rest up and recalibrate. I … Read the rest “My day of rest”
I honestly had a moment of pure panic thinking the Night Train from Luleå to Stockholm was alcohol-free. It’s a massive trek from the north to the south, starting with … Read the rest “The Arctic Night Train”
When my friend first suggested dog sledding, I was pretty apprehensive. I’d looked into it while researching my trip to Luleå, but I’d almost ruled it out. It was … Read the rest “Dogs, Deers, and the Rhythm of the Rail”
There was a truly hilarious moment today when I realised just how much of a fish out of water I am: my wheelchair got stuck in the snow. I’ve flown … Read the rest “Finding My Footing in Luleå”
“I’m glad I don’t have to use the Tube every day,” I told my Australian friend who has lived in London for almost exactly ten years.
The night before, she … Read the rest “Minding the Gap: Independence and the Invisible Disability”