Having spent four years working in magazine journalism, and a lot longer just being, last year I finally listened to the little voice that’s been saying ‘Travel, TRAVEL!’ since I was at uni, and cut a dash for South America.
At the time, I couldn’t figure out if this was a brave, stupid or brilliant move, but just went for it intending to to have an adventure. That I certainly did, and I discovered that my lust for travel was not to be denied, contained or quenched. So now I am constantly planning my next move, trip, journey – whatever you want to call it – and writing about what I see and do along the way.
This year, I’m in the wonderful land that is Oz, working, living and exploring as much as I can before my visa expires and I get sent (back)packing again.
Feel free to join me as I go on my own little voyage of discovery… you never know, we might both learn something!