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Traveller or Tourist?
Read more: Traveller or Tourist?Years ago in another lifetime, I was a tour manager in Europe. I was responsible for running coach tours – 21 to 35 days for a well-known touring company popular with 18-35 year olds. My responsibilities ranged from accompanying a client to the hospital in Venice, to nursing broken hearts and hang-overs, and everything imaginable…
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Giving Back
Read more: Giving BackImages of wide-smiled African, Asian and South American children in need, pepper our media so much so that we become immune to them. Even those of us who sponsor a child, or community through charities such as Oxfam Community Aid Abroad, Save the Children and World Vision, can become numb to why we do this.…
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Going Home
Read more: Going HomeThis weekend I fly to Perth on the west coast, and will drive 5 hours to the southwest coast to see my dad for his 60th birthday. I am going ‘home’. ‘Home’ is a word laden with connotations that make me feel a plethora of emotions. Coming ‘home’ after a long trip brings mixed…
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Losing watches
Read more: Losing watchesAt a recent interview – for the job I am in currently – I was asked to describe my organisational skills. I replied, “Freakish.” And they are. I am a list-maker. I have reminders – electronic and on post-its and on calendars – for all sorts of things. I do not forget birthdays, appointments, work…
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Loathe of Flying Part Two
Read more: Loathe of Flying Part TwoOn every long haul flight I invariably end up wondering WHEN scientists are going to sort out this teleporting thing. If you watch episodes of the original Star Trek, you will see Spock and Kirk and the gang talking into their mobile phones, and Uhura chatting away on her Bluetooth earpiece. The crew even shock…
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Glitter, gambling, glamour. It can only be Vegas.
Read more: Glitter, gambling, glamour. It can only be Vegas.Las Vegas. An oasis of guilty pleasures in the middle of the desert. Glitter, gambling and glamour. Right? Well, sort of. Last year the call went out. My mother wished for nothing more than to return to her homeland, and wanted my sister and I to join her for an American Christmas – in Las…
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Writing Meme
Read more: Writing MemeCharlotte Otter writes a blog called ‘Charlotte’s Web’ (link on this page), and on occasion she posts a meme. I appropriated this meme from Charlotte, who appropriately appropriated it from someone else. If you’re a writer too, then pass it on. It is about my passion for writing. I am loving writing this blog, and…
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Natural Habitats
Read more: Natural HabitatsI am a friendly person. As such, I am blessed (and cursed) to have friends all over the world. The blessing, of course, is that I enjoy these diverse and enriching friendships immensely. The curse is that I miss these friends more often than not. Some of these friendships were forged when I travelled, and…
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Seattle Wind-up
Read more: Seattle Wind-upSo, now that I am back home in Sydney, I have a confession about my time in Seattle: I never went up the Space Needle. And we stayed right near it. Less than a 7-minute walk from it. In fact, it was my beacon when I navigated Seattle. I just headed towards it, because I…
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Post-travel Blues
Read more: Post-travel BluesComing home is one of the best things about travelling. I mean, what can beat coming through the door after a long absence and being greeted enthusiastically by a pet? Well, this was not exactly the homecoming I received from my cat yesterday morning. She was so ticked off about my extended absence that she…
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Seattle Surprises
Read more: Seattle SurprisesSeattle Surprises In Seattle, the seagulls are freakishly huge, the homeless call me ‘Ma’am’, and the sunsets are incredible. I have taken to buying something extra when I go to Safeway, which is the neighbourhood grocery store. There is always a homeless man standing outside, asking for change – and it is never the same…
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Seattle is the Home of Starbucks
Read more: Seattle is the Home of StarbucksI am naïve. No, really, I am. Until I was on my way to Seattle, where I am for the most of January 2008, I did not know that Starbucks was born here. I have subsequently walked past the flagship store – twice – and it looks very nice, but today I actually went into…
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Off the Beaten Track
Read more: Off the Beaten Track‘Off the beaten track’ is a state of mind as well as a way to travel. Many of my travels have been on well worn roads, but my approach allows me to have experiences far beyond the brochures. In the past decade travelling has taken me to incredible parts of the world, where I have…
