holidays

Given the shitshow that has been the year 2020, I feel very lucky to have managed a lovely, albeit brief, getaway. My partner and I decided to spend four nights in Mooloolaba, Queensland. We chose somewhere within driving distance because…

Well the festive season has arrived in all its screaming glory. Every weekend has been, and continues to be, booked up with Christmas-related plans. From work parties, to gym parties, catch-ups with friends and family, birthdays, weddings and naturally, a…

Ah, here I am again. Anxious as all hell about returning to work and training, approximately six kilos heavier (legit), and with a weird rash under my left arm that mysteriously appeared whilst in Vietnam. I’m contemplating the theory that…

Foreword: The Chronicles of JosHan (pronounced josh-in, as in “I’m just joshin”, combination of Josh and Han, clever play on words by all accounts. Zero fucks given on your opinion on this word fusion, unless it’s a positive one in which case…

So, I’ve gained at least five kilos over my holiday. And let me tell you, it’s not muscle or water-weight. It’s beer-bacon-carb-weight. As I type this, I am pool-side. You’re welcome. The South China sea is to my right and…

You know how you read articles from those fantastic Insta-worthy women who give you their ‘how to keep your skin fresh on holiday’ handy hints or ’10 essential tips for travel’? Yeah, this is not one of those posts. This…