Travel is a balm for my soul

Travel is a balm for my soul
Travel is a balm for my soul I was in the back of a taxi on the winding roads of the Italian mountain side. The sun shone off the gleaming white hotels, home to the… View Post

New Year’s…it’s complicated

New Year’s…it’s complicated
My relationship with new year’s…it’s complicated. For the most part, I hate it. Well, mostly I hate New Year’s Eve. All the pressure, all the alcohol, all the hugging. As an introvert, these things, even… View Post