My first trip abroad was when I was 13 years old. My brother was doing a year in London with school and my other brother and sister were backpacking around Europe. My mother took me to go visit my brother. She stayed maybe 2 days in London and handed me to my siblings and said, “OK I am going to Italy! You take care of her”. This says many things about me and my family, but the point here is the travel!
I started working for an airline many moons ago to feed my travel habit. Then, as time went on I started attending travel conferences to learn more about the industry and to get intel on destinations and hotels, etc. As a result, I now have thousands upon thousands of contacts throughout the world. Anywhere you want to go, I can get you info on and recommend the who, what, where and when!
I live to travel. It is what makes me feel alive. I hope to share this with you!
(yes, that is my name…)