I tend to surprise people with my travel experience. I am unsure if it has to do with my age or maybe the town I grew up in… whatever it may be people love to talk about it.Often prompted by the map that is permanently inked on my arm, or more recently my unusual resume,… Continue reading Why Do I Travel?
Under the guise of impatience, boredom, and general apathy, people sentence an entire industry to die.
Today I announce that I have earned my HBCmS.
Stillness fills the air of my backyard in Southern Ontario. As I sway in my swing-seat, I hear the distant sounds of cars and the odd train horn echoing through the buildings that scatter this urban landscape. In the forefront are the slow trickles of water from our small fountain, the faint splashing of a… Continue reading Stillness
This quarantine has shown me that I am not as patient as I once naively thought I was.
The biggest thing that derailed us was not COVID-19.
I always go back to one commonality- the need to be bigger and better than yesterday.
I travel a lot… not surprising to most who have read this blog or know my life at all. Whether recreationally or professionally, I find myself on a lot of planes, trains, and automobiles.The one thing I hate most about travelling so much is packing- or at least that was the thing I hated most… Continue reading The Value of Good Luggage
I am thinking about the dreams I had, the dreams I have and the time gone by.
“Jen, why get on a plane then?” Because of what is on the other side.