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What it’s like learning to ski for the first time as an adult, with no snow experience, questionable knees and zero ego.

From the Northern Lights to Sky Lagoon, a reflection on presence, proof and the art of going offline while travelling.

There were certain things I expected in my twenties — rent, heartbreak, the realisation that spinach wilts faster than my enthusiasm for meal prep. What I didn’t expect was how permanent imposter syndrome would become: it’s always on, whispering that I don’t belong. And yes, that’s dramatic. But the irony? It’s also completely wrong. At work, as someone very new to journalism, it hits hardest.  I sit in meetings and wonder if everyone else knows I have no experience. My inter

Once upon a time, “just Google it” was the end of every conversation. Stuck on homework? Google. Need a recipe? Google. Want to know if...