Travel through the lens of real life - running trips, family adventures, quiet escapes, and moments in between. From destination races to slow travel and meaningful places, this space captures movement, reflection and finding joy on the road.
Two Sydney Marathon weekends, one hotel I’d happily book again. Here’s what we paid, what the room was like, the breakfast, runner extras and why I’d stay again.
A year ago, Sydney was my first marathon. This year I'm heading back to watch my daughter tackle her first — on her 26th birthday. Same bridge. Very different runner.
My first marathon wasn't just about the distance — it was about showing up, navigating doubt, and choosing to keep going when things got hard. This is the story of that day, exactly as it unfolded.