Ian Nicholson

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All good things come to those who wait...


... and I have been waiting ten years.


New Zealand, a journey's start. No destination in sight and no path determined. Recently I have learned that the only thing you can plan in life is with the knowledge that everything changes. So, with that in the fore front of my mind, I begin to carve my own path.

This is my Journey, unfolding as it it happens. My blog and an entry by entry account of the road untravelled.

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Published: October 3rd 2011Oceania » New Zealand » North Island » Auckland
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October 3rd 2011

"Rugby is great. The players don't wear helmets or padding; they just beat the living daylights out of each other and then go for a beer. I love that." - Joe Theismann AFL 11 hours in a tiny rental with a coughing and spluttering Englishman. People have killed for less... We made it to Queenstown by about 11pm and was greated by a 3/4's cut Nooks! Feeling run down and knackered, we were under orders to drop our bags at Rich's gaff and get on it! And who were we to argue? So, Via seeing Miss Nicky Greenwood, we did just that, Hello World bar, it's been a while :-) Catching up with Nooks, and Taz and several bombs later on, it was time for a Ferg, Oh Tropical Swine how I have missed you :-) ... read more



...and so it continues...

Published: October 3rd 2011Oceania » New Zealand » North Island » Auckland
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October 3rd 2011

"The only trophy we won this day, was the blood and sweat we left on the pitch.... and it was enough" - unknown This (and I can't quite call it a holiday as I am in serious need of one now) trip, has been quite simply, Epic. I'm bruised, battered, deep fried, and generally discombobulated from the most inner part of my soul through to my 'see you jimmy' hat. Flying home in 2 days from now, with just enough time to see an old school friend, Duncan Shouler, for a trip to my second favourite NZ takeaway, Yes Noodle. I am pretty confident to lay claim that Fergburger will always be my global number 1. So, Sir Bodly and I got intot the car and headed to Rotorua to see Whitey. Our second chance on ... read more



Our rugby games commence...

Published: September 19th 2011Oceania » New Zealand » North Island » Rotorua
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September 19th 2011

"Rugby is a beastly game played by gentlemen; soccer is a gentleman's game played by beasts; football is a beastly game played by beasts." - Henry Blaha And once again the whole blog I had written has managed to disapear. That's equally annoying as platic bag backpackers looking ofr something while you try to sleep... OK, so, checking out of Base - somewhere that in my past experiance I have had a love/hate relationship with, in a city that I also have had a love/hate relationship with - but this time round due to the nature of my trip I am purely loving, said my cheerios to the Irish lads that had become backpacking family over a few days and headed to the airport to pick up Simon Peabody. Delayed only by his bag also being ... read more



It begins...

Published: September 10th 2011Oceania » New Zealand » North Island » Auckland
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September 11th 2011

Champions aren't made in the gyms. Champions are made from something they have deep inside them -- a desire, a dream, a vision. - Muhammad Ali, American Boxer After so many months of waiting, over a 30 hour period of travel, my luggage finally arriving and eventually putting on the kilt to go to the Fan Zone for the opening ceremony, after queing for 3 hours patiently in line, getting sunburnt and full of excitment, the police came down the line and told us that the venue was full and the doors were closed :-( In my dorm of 8 were two Canadians - Kaylee and Krystin Ross, an Englishman (boo) - Steve Corps, A Frenchman - Jean Bernard and the 3 crazy Irishmen, Eoin, Mike and Mark Smith. You're either lucky or not with whom ... read more



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September 8th 2011

"When we are tired, we are attacked by ideas we conquered long ago” - Friedrich Nietzsche And there was me thinking I had survived this journey *Scott Free but alas, wishful thinking. Having gone to play poker in the Globe bar I ordered a beer and sat down. Half way through the first few hands I was nuged awake by the player beside me. Apologising the to the numerous poker faces at the table, played on and was first out, to which I obviously put down to exhaustion. I could barely walk up the stairs in a straight line and must have appeared like a typical drunken Scot at 7pm. So much for entering the wet T-shirt competition, my fans will just have to wait until another time... Having earlier bought some new underwear I at ... read more



KIA ORA AOTEAROA!

Published: September 7th 2011Oceania » New Zealand » North Island » Auckland
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September 7th 2011

All journeys have secret destinations of which the traveler is unaware. - Martin Buber Ok, so this doesn't really consitute as travelling, but it is going to be one hell of an amazing holiday. 30 hours ago I was in Leith, getting another whooping on Mario Kart from Miss Muir before heading off to the airport. First flight delay inevitably meant that my bag didn't make the connection that I did and is somewhere around Singapore right now. I stink. Now most of you know that I am often a walking advert for the Isle of Jura, and the way accross my puffer was again flying the flag and am glad it was too. First thing into Auckland and was approached by a fella from the neighbouring Islay. Detective Seargent George Campbell no dought. Got chatting ... read more



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July 28th 2009

The whole object of travel is not to set foot on foreign land; it is at last to set foot on one's own country as a foreign land. ~G.K. Chesterton Flying home from Bangkok was full of some very extreme and mixed emotions. I simply didn’t want to be doing this, and yet, I really did. These extremes of thoughts and feelings were foreign to me, this, the last of my journey perhaps. So many things lie ahead, so many things lie behind. It feels to an extent that I’m walking away from the last two years of my life. But even though memories fade, can we really ever walk away from the things we have done? And of those things, places, people, they will all remain a part of what has unquestionably been the ... read more



Roads in South East Asia

Published: July 15th 2009Asia
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July 16th 2009

Your true traveller finds boredom rather agreeable than painful. It is the symbol of his liberty - his excessive freedom. He accepts his boredom, when it comes, not merely philosophically, but almost with pleasure. - Aldous Huxley I have mentioned a bit about what you see on the roads here. And thought it a good idea to dedicate an album to just that so you might get an closer understanding if you have never been too this part of the world. It is fascinating! I had seen some ridiculous and scary things in South America, but this was different. Where here the roads are in a , much better state of affairs, the mentality on them isn’t! Ok, so Mexico had held the number one slot for craziest people on the road I have ever ... read more



Ho ChiMinh to Halong Bay

Published: July 15th 2009Asia » Vietnam » Red River Delta » Halong Bay
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July 15th 2009

For those who have seen the Earth from space, and for the hundreds and perhaps thousands more who will, the experience most certainly changes your perspective. The things that we share in our world are far more valuable than those which divide us. - Donald Williams Having left the killing fields behind us, we took the bus to the border and on into Vietnam, heading for Ho Chi Minh city. The border crossing was quiet and simple, but we noticed a difference in the way people lived almost immediately. It was subtle but apparent at the same time. Cows were fatter, clothes were neater, houses seemed that bit more robust. It was like we shot forward in time about 20 years. People in suits on bikes became regular the closer to the city we got. ... read more



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July 9th 2009

They wrote in the old days that it is sweet and fitting to die for one's country. But in modern war, there is nothing sweet nor fitting in your dying. You will die like a dog for no good reason. - Ernest Hemmingway We had an abrupt start to our trip onwards to Phnom Pehn. Our taxi bus was early and we had to jump up halfway through breakfast and pay and leave to hotel. We thought we were being ripped off but it turned out that wasn’t the case. Our bus was, well, interesting. We were taken to the depot on a rickety thing will holes in the floors. Our onward journey wasn’t that fun, as there was only nine of us they piled us all into a mini bus and the driver floored it ... read more






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