Losing my travel edge
I’m usually well prepared. I have my rituals. I’m packed at least 24 hours before departure. Clothes ironed and folded. Presents bought. Phone, kindle, camera
I’m usually well prepared. I have my rituals. I’m packed at least 24 hours before departure. Clothes ironed and folded. Presents bought. Phone, kindle, camera
Ireland, Hungary, and the USA are three countries where I feel local, places I’ve lived for long periods. I still feel Irish and don’t lay
Helena Rubenstein, the world’s first self-made female millionaire, was born in Kraków, Poland, in 1872. She emigrated to Australia in 1902. With no money and little English,
Two months in to the year and I’ve managed to get to Morocco, Ireland, Malta, Serbia, and Poland. I head Stateside later this week, and plan
These last two days have been awash with emails and phone calls and texts and Facebook messages in an attempt to take advantage of Wizz
I travel. A lot. And I love it. I like finding new places, seeing new things, meeting different people. And when I go back again
I’m sitting here in a my hotel room in Belgrade, looking at myself in the mirror as I type (yes, I touch type). I have