When I woke up on our first morning after moving to Poland and looked outside our apartment in Białowieża, I think we’d already fallen a little bit in love with the place. That wasn’t something either of us had expected. We’d arrived the night before...
Back in April, I wrote about becoming a digital nomad at 54 and leaving the UK for South America. At the time, I was still fairly close to the beginning of the story. A lot has happened since then. I’ve lived in Bolivia, moved into the middle of the Brazilian...
There comes a point in life when you start asking yourself bigger questions. Am I happy? Is this really how I want the next chapter of my life to look? Have I left it too late to do something different? For a long time, those questions sat quietly in the background...
One of the biggest myths about being a digital nomad is that life automatically becomes simpler once you hit the road. In some ways, it does. You start to question what you really need. You become more aware of what you carry. You realise quite quickly that every item...
Working as a digital nomad sounds glamorous on paper.In reality, your “office” is usually a table. Sometimes a chair. And occasionally, it’s a table that wobbles and a chair that hates your spine. Over the last 12 months, I’ve worked remotely across Bolivia (my base),...
