While travelling, I often end up exhausted purely from packing and repacking and moving everything from one hotel to the next.
If you follow my blog on a semi-regular basis, you would’ve seen the blogger collective #AnimalRightsInTourism campaign that launched on 22 July.
After travelling so much in the past 18 months since I quit my job, I’ve become rather lackadaisical about it all.
Johannesburg, Joburg, Jozi – these are all the names of the city that actually stands as my first love.
Matjies…what?
This was the general response I got when I told people I was heading to Matjiesfontein to visit The Lord Milner for the weekend recently.
When I was travelling through Tanzania, it was primarily to see wildlife and experience some of the incredible camps in the national parks.
It’s always great to get out of Jo’burg for a few nights when the manic is getting you down.
Resort holidays are ideal if you’re looking to relax, do nothing (not even fetch your own drink) and really unwind.
One of the greatest safari experiences that I’ve ever been lucky enough to have, happened to be in an almost deserted national park in Zimbabwe.
