Living My Truth in Bournemouth πŸ–οΈπŸŸ

Nothing says Gallivanting Goth like a seaside trip on a bank holiday weekend! Indeed, before life got slightly disrupted by a bunch of twats in suits, travelling was a staple in my life (never a syringe πŸ˜‰). In some respect, it still is, with locations being just a little more local for now, until the twats in suits get prison suits. I feel very blessed … Continue reading Living My Truth in Bournemouth πŸ–οΈπŸŸ

Moo York, Moo York πŸ›€οΈπŸ˜Ž

You can take some travelling options away from the Gallivanting Goth, but you cannot take the Gallivanting Goth away from travelling! Come rain or shine, my heart and my booty will always flutter and shake for travel. (PS: No heart palpitations were involved in this particular adventure). And this Halloween 2020 was no exception, with a trip to York that I had booked with a … Continue reading Moo York, Moo York πŸ›€οΈπŸ˜Ž