I’m a Solo Female Traveller – Get used to it!

After 33 years of travel, most of which has been as a solo female traveller, someone called the police because I was on my own. Yes, really.

Warning! This post may contain swearing.

What do I mean ‘may’? I’ve not even started writing it yet, but I know I’m not going to get to the end without at least a few expletives leaving my keyboard.

Why is the normally chilled Inverted Sheep getting so wound up and hot under the collar? I’ll tell you why! Are you ready for this?

Okay, calm down, deep breaths…

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