When I boarded the plane to New Zealand all those years ago, I was leaving behind the bitterness and humiliation of a failed three and a half year relationship. A relationship that had yo-yoed back and forth for a further two years. The relationship had taken all my energy and self-worth and left me broken. … Continue reading Why travelling helped me to fall in love again.
“Oh my god, you’re so lucky”, “I wish I could travel”. These are just two of the responses I am all so often greeted with when I share my travel stories or upload my pictures. And these are the two that frustrate me the most. Yes, I am incredibly blessed but I am far from … Continue reading You say I’m lucky.