Travel

Into the wide blue yonder...

Into the wide blue yonder...

My earliest recollections of travel were with my family, within Scotland.  Around the age of 11, we went to the Lake District in England; and when I was 13, I went on a school trip to Scandanavia.  When I was 16, my family migrated to Australia but the tyranny of distance did nothing to deter my desire for travel and from there, I set out on numerous trips, alone, then with my wife, then with my wife and son to various parts of the world.

There are many places I have yet to see and I don’t ever expect to see them all but I consider myself very fortunate to have had the opportunity to see what I have seen and experience what I have experienced.

 

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