The Battersea Adventure

Chemicals and emotions rushed through my body, fear, excitement, adrenaline - could we really do this? The doubts withered quickly as SL clipped into the first bolt and began to climb.

Demolition of the Paris Metro

On my first trip to Paris I arrived into Gare du Nord and entered the dense maze that is the metro. Despite the crowds, the noise and the distinct odour of piss, I was in love. The kind of love which inspires one to risk life, limb and deportation...

Hobo Deluxe

This little gem of a house lay empty and waiting, offering me power, water and shelter without the burdens of security, comfort and luxury. It was a bargain. I moved in.

Mongolia

Riding two cheap korean moutain bikes around the Mongolian countryside in search of abandoned Soviet airbases, ruined monuments and adventure.

Smitten and smote

qx and I launched from our hiding space like rapists from a shrub, sprinting out onto the viaduct. We charged towards the red monster looming larger above us with every stride. Our plan summarised simply as: charge it. Praeparo vestri testis.

Croesor Rhosydd

Passing under a mountain via two abandoned slate mines in Wales, just brimming with abseils, underwater lakes sketchy traverses. Terrifying and absolutely cracking.

NASA

A rough asphalt road veered not an inch far as the eye could see, splitting the swamps neatly in two under a cloudy winter sky. Into the distance rotting power poles line the road, like a dead army of withered old men waiting for a good break in...

Niagara's supervillain hideout

Sneak into a derelict powerstation, descend 10 levels through a decrepit rusty death trap then finally bolt and abseil into a tunnel 40m below the falls. Worth it to immerse yourself into the elemental fury of Niagara Falls, bet your arse it is.

Midnight wanderer

The paths of two wandering strangers intersect then diverge, threading through the thick shadows which creep from every crack and crevice; drifting like ghosts through the dim glow of the streetlights.