My adventures? Oh, they've taken me to places that would make Indian Jones think twice. Desert war zones? Been there, not as a soldier, but as a fearless explorer. Volcanic sulphur mine in Java? Yep, I descended into the Earth's depths with miners who risk their lives for minimal pay to extract its fiery treasures and trust me, it gave me a profound respect for Mother Nature's power. And speaking of daring feats, I once crossed a crocodile-infested river, because, well, um, okay, that one might have been just a tad bit foolish.

In Kolkata, I swapped my tourist hat for a rickshaw puller's cap, gaining firsthand insight into life's daily struggles and the unwavering strength of those who tackle them head-on.

I've dashed across mountain trails on every continent with all my worldly possessions strapped to my back, including the beastly 5,330km National Trail of Australia. Talk about testing your endurance and teaching you the art of unwavering perseverance.

In Sumatra, I've joined forces with villagers, guarding their tiny farms nestled at the base of an erupting volcano. Witnessing the fragility and resilience of human communities in the face of imminent danger? Now, that's humbling.

In Australia’s outback, I've trekked through central deserts with Indigenous Elders, soaking in ancient wisdom passed down through generations. I've swapped stories with Amazon jungle tribes, immersing myself in their cultures and learning the importance of preserving indigenous knowledge.