My name is Sam. I’m a lover of BBQ, halloumi, double G & T, GoPro, HIIT, travel, blogging, animals, walking, trekking, exploring and many more things I have forgotten (terrible memory!) to add to this inevitably ever-growing list…
… + sarcasm + Guinness + Jack Daniels + being a grammar Nazi + making terrible jokes…
This is my personal blog. This contains photographic evidence and detailed typed notes on the trips, adventures and goings on in my life during the past 5-6 years. I will continue to the best of my abilities to keep you all informed about what the World has in store for me next.
I’ve decided to make my blog personal to me because I despise the fact that social media is so very generic and ‘samey’ – There is no uniqueness between the profile layout etc of my own page and Johnny pencil pusher who lives down the road.
This is a very interesting fact (you’ll pick up the sarcasm as you continue to read the blog) from our good old dead friend – Bill Shakespeare. Well, he was born on the same date as me but 423 years (1987-1564) earlier. So, April is the fourth month of the year and 23 is the date I was brought into this World.
Sarcasm! Literally just added it to my list of likes at the top!
The name of my blog is ‘INSPEARED TRAVEL’ – I initially thought it would be good to have ‘INSPIRED’, but because I have some similarities to Bill, I thought ‘SPEARE’ best make an appearance; hence, ‘IN-SPEARED’… clever, hey?
All the photos I have uploaded to my blog are my own, unless otherwise stated. I’m just getting the nitty-gritty not-so-small terms and conditions out of the way just in case someone tries to steal my award-winning photos and becomes friends with Mr P.L.Agiarism.
Feel free as a bird to navigate round my blog, feel free to share, and if you have any questions or you’d like to contact me, you know the drill.
PS. Here is a list of people I would love to hear from:
✓ Friendly, approachable people with ideas, comments & a zest for life
Here is a list of people I do not want to hear from
✗ Nigerian or any other ethnic-backgrounded con-people pretending to be a long-lost relative, attempting to give away a very attractive share in a £9.3million estate, left to me by a family member I didn’t even know existed until they kicked the bucket only a matter of days ago