As a child I was always told I talk too much. I had so much to say – and often pretty loudly – and I am still very rarely short of an opinion. I love nothing more than to talk and talk about things I am passionate about.
As an adult I have been told I think too much. I have so much running through my mind but I’ve discovered a way to channel my verbal and psychological word vomit; to write too much. Or blog too much, as the case may be.
Now, I eat too much and travel too much. Ha, as if there is such a thing! Food has always been a huge part of my life but travel is something that has more recently become so much for me; I know it makes me sound like a douche but I come alive when I travel, and what is travelling without eating the local food??
So this is a space for me to ramble – about all the things I think about, talk about, worry about, obsess about, find grievances about, smile about, laugh about, cry about, dream about and shout about – and to share my experiences of travelling and of eating.
I love to travel, I love to eat, I love to write. This is as much for my benefit as it is for yours; if it does indeed benefit you in any way whatsoever. I hope it does.
So here you are…