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Whimsy comes in many forms and if you are lucky enough to encounter even one of them, your life will change forever. Jedi Queen is one of those whimsical creatures. She spends her entire life living on the edges. Growing up off the grid she lived the hippy life before it became main stream. After high school she left the farm for more concrete pastures and bucked her anarchist roots for post secondary values. A Master's degree in Clinical Social work and another in Art Therapy lead to private practice as an Existential Sherpa. To her parent's horror she married a doctor and settled into a life of suburban banality which lasted all of six months. Now days Jedi Queen and the Good Doctor divide time between their yorkie minions and ancient obese cat with epic overland adventuring. You can take the girl from the wild but you can't take the wild out of the girl!

Friday, 15 May 2026

The Start of Something Big!

 Guess what? It’s ADVENTURE TIME! No, not the Finn and Jake variety roaming the Land of Ooo. This is an Elizabeth Adventure. Same chaotic energy, fewer magical powers, more questionable life choices. I head off on some absurdly long path somewhere on Earth and uncover brutal truths about myself that later become daily musings designed to either delight people or make them mute me. We aim for balance. Life, after all, is just a charcuterie board of enlightenment and mild emotional damage.(Also Calves is here as trusty sidekick, medical expert, snack dealer, cold drink sommelier, and currently the human equivalent of one of those weighted blankets everyone on TikTok swears by.)So where are we going? The South West Coast Path. Yes THAT one. The Salt Path one. The one that launched a thousand Camino forum debates and the one we walked ten years ago, producing a near-spiritual experience fueled largely by the repeated cries of “Jesus Christ” and “Oh my God.” Fun fact, the path has over 35,000 feet of elevation gain. Basically Everest if Everest served cream tea. Also SWCP now has a Stamp Passport so obviously THIS COUNTS AS A CAMINO. booyah

For 9 weeks we’ll yo-yo up and down England’s coastline through Cornwall, Devon, and Dorset. We’ll stay in weird places. Some intentionally. Some because the universe enjoys improv comedy. I promise color. I promise honesty. I promise enough emotional plot twists to keep things spicy. But mostly, I promise rain. Absolute biblical quantities of rain.





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