From My Travels

Do you dare to follow your heart?

Do you dare to follow your heart?

I was immobile, staring out from behind solid black bars into nothingness.  I felt like a beautiful butterfly who had beaten my wings so hard and for so long, desperate to fly free, that I'd given up and was lying crumpled and broken on the cage floor with my delicate...

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The Joy of Solo Travel

The Joy of Solo Travel

Have you ever had the opportunity to spend time with someone who speaks a completely different language to yours? I once spent a whole day with the grandmother of some German friends. Grandma spoke no English and I spoke no German but before long we were giggling like...

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