My travelling for 10 years has been Yin and Yang; very difficult on relationships, but also very good. First of all, my family. I am very difficult to explain. I am not a normal mother and never have been. Over the years I have really tried to explain my decisions. My children and my ex-husband... Continue Reading →
Well, the big 80 finally happened, and it was just amazing. I decided to have a party, and friends offered me their beautiful home. I was just delighted. You can throw a party here for about 10 percent of what it would cost in Canada. I hired a father-and-son group called Black Strings. They are... Continue Reading →
Over my years of travel, I have been shot at, and I have seen and been in a number of unsafe situations...but I have always been protected somehow! Going to a strange city and staying safe has become second nature to me. I usually stay close to the centre of the city and am very careful... Continue Reading →
Freedom. The definition for me is being without attachment. Sounds simple but, it isn't. It took me 70 years to get it. My childhood was very simple. I was a spoiled, an only child. We didn't have very much, but I was doted on by my parents. I was totally protected, and they loved me... Continue Reading →
Next year I will be doing a series of essays on the experience of travel, and what it feels like to be a Nomadic Intern! Topics will include: Freedom, Relationships, Safety, Airlines & Airports, Adventure, Culture of Aging, Travelling Alone, and Planning of Itineraries. Enjoy and be safe! Betty
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