Hello there!
As you have kindly decided to visit my website it would be rude not to introduce myself.
On April 29th, 2018, at 17:15 my life changed forever. After complications during emergency surgery for a torn aorta, and eventually withdrawing life support, my soulmate left me behind. This blog will now chronicle my journey as I continue to travel alone, navigate my way through grief and figure out who I am without him.
Travel is my passion. You won’t find any pictures of me here on this website (or anywhere) posing in a long flowing dress. Each to their own, but that’s not my style. I’ll show you the world as seen through my eyes and lens.
I like to see as much of our planet, its people, and nature as possible. I chose the name BorderLass because I believe that the world should be without borders, and gave a little twist to the name (BorderLass instead of borderless) to reflect on my “Yorkshire and proud roots”!
The desire to travel hit me fairly young. I was 8 years old when my parents took me and my brother on holiday to the former Yugoslavia (the part that we visited is now Croatia) by… coach! I spent much of the 36-hour journey reading a European phrase book and wobbling several milk teeth. By the time we arrived, I had learned to count to 10 in 6 different languages and pulled out 2 teeth!
This journey opened my eyes completely and made me realise that there is so much of the world to see. I returned to Croatia again by coach just before the Balkans war.
I didn’t travel abroad again until my late teens and early twenties, when I travelled widely across Europe, spent a total of 4 months in the USA and visited Morocco, Egypt, Turkey, Syria, and Lebanon.
By choosing the travelling lifestyle rather than the “normal” and boring one I may not be as financially well off, but I will become richer in so many other ways.
Some other interesting stuff about me:
- I have attained a Dan grade (black belt) in 2 martial arts, in 1st Dan (Shodan) in Shotokan Karate and (2nd Dan Nidan) in Ju-jitsu.
- I support Arsenal FC.
Some crazy things that have happened to me when travelling:
- 2 flights that I have been on have had to make an emergency landing.
- I was once detained in a cell (well it was more like a stable actually) on arrival in Syria for several hours because I had incorrectly translated visa documentation.
- I once ended up in Chicago, USA in the middle of the night in February wearing only shorts and a T-shirt. Brrrrrrr!
When I travel, I like to try to speak the local language. Sometimes it goes wrong and has hilarious consequences. Here are two of the funniest, straight-faced and honest mistakes that I’ve made:
- I asked for a prostitute (sharmota) instead of a shawarma (a type of kebab) in Syria!
- Asked for a postcard of tablets instead of a packet of headache tablets at a pharmacy in Italy!
I hope you enjoy reading my blog, and if you have any questions just ask!