Why I love travel..

It’s the movement.

The progress, the soaking up of everything that’s so new and different.

An invasion of the senses – the smells, sounds, tastes, the feel, the colors…

Travel takes you back to your early years – you’re a sponge and you just soak it all up cos it’s all new, like all things are new when you are child just starting life.Everything is a surprise.

It’s a regression and a progression all at once.

The perfect composite