In February, I trekked (or stumbled) up Mount Sinai in the middle of the night with sandals and no torch, had a squiz at an unforgettable sunrise, and then evacuated the area with a bizarre military envoy and a maniac driver. Good times

I can share some roadside-quality damper, poor guitar playing, and someone chill to pass the time with. I can also try to "Aussie" rap for willing (or unwilling) audiences, of whom I promise to offer reparations in the form of meeaan banana pancakes!

I'm interested in other's terrible stories, and botany and groovy plants, thunderstorm swimming, mosaics, and prolific amounts of tea!