I’m going through an array of emotions as I write this..After:
122 Days.
58 Cities.
27 Flights.
20 Transit Systems.
17 Countries.
14 Languages.
Many amazing people and more memories then I’ll ever be able to count, my 4 month trip has come to an end.
I’ve made pizza in Florence.
Walked the streets of San Gimignano and Siena around the Palio.
Ate ALL the gelato in the villages of Cinque Terre.
“Held up” the leaning tower of Pisa.
Rode in a hot air balloon and ate Paella in Barcelona.
Ate Currywurst, spent time with family and visited the Holocaust Memorial in Berlin.
Traveled on a train from Hamburg that boarded a ferry, then continued on the track to Copenhagen.
Spent time and took a road trip with amazing family in Sweden.
Visited the Schoenbrunn Palace, rode a Ferris wheel and ate schnitzel in Vienna.
Walked the Red Light District and ate magic brownies in Amsterdam with my amazing boyfriend and one of my very best friends.
Visited Pena Palace in Sintra and Berlengas Island off the coast of Portugal (and got sea sick 3 times on the boat ride there).
Went on a pub crawl, ate tapas and saw a Flamenco show in Madrid.
Met some great girls, drank Guinness and Cider and saw the Cliffs of Moher in Dublin.
Saw the Giant’s Causeway and learned about the tragic history of Belfast in Northern Ireland.
Visited the church where Captain & Maria VonTrapp were married in the Sound of Music in Salzburg.
Rode down a mountain on the Keltenblitz in Hallien.
Navigated the narrow, backcountry roads in the Austrian Alps, with my Mama, while driving a manual and laughing the entire time.
Watched the Astronomical Clock on the hour and visited the John Lennon Wall in Prague.
Ate typical Hungarian Goulash, saw the Shoes on the Danube and gawked at the Parliament Building in Budapest.
Ate a delicious Raclette dinner, wandered the streets of Thun and caught up with a friend in Switzerland.
Bought perfume in Grasse.
Stared in awe at the massive yachts in Cannes.
And again in St. Tropez.
Walked through the little village of Èze.
Lost 5€ at the Monte Carlo Casino in Monaco.
Layed on the rocky beach, walked the Promenade des Anglais and climbed the many stairs to the spectacular viewpoint in Nice.
Walked the Old City Walls and went cliff jumping in Dubrovnik.
Went to the 125th Floor of the tallest building in the world in Dubai.
Had a typical UAE brunch, went on a Desert Safari, dune bashing, visited a fish market and spend time with my incredible cousins in Abu Dhabi.
Rode a Tuk Tuk, saw the Reclining Buddha, and bartered the shit out of everything in Bangkok.
Went on a Longtail Boat Tour, swam in a beautiful secluded lagoon where one of my best friends swam for the first time, visited the famous “Maya Beach” and got a bamboo tattoo in Koh Phi Phi.
Saw the Big Buddha and partied on the infamous Bengla Road in Phuket.
Had one of my dreams come true and spent an entire day with elephants, did a full day cooking class learning about how to make traditional Thai cuisine, ATV’d up a mountain, white water rafted through the jungle, watched a Muay Thai fight and walked up the Sticky Waterfalls in Chiang Mai.
Got dive certified with 2 crazy Scouses, a hilarious Dutchie, an awesome Spanish dive instructor and a beaut of an American girl, experienced an entirely different world underwater, and rode a motorcycle through insane roads to a secluded beach (without crashing) in Koh Tao.
And finally..spent the last few days reflecting on the beach.
I have learned a lot about myself on this journey.
1. If I put my mind to it there’s nothing I can’t do. I am capable of much more than I ever thought. It takes a lot of guts and faith in yourself to get on a plane alone, and go to a country where not many people speak the same language. But I did it. Many times. I am resourceful, and I love the thrill and satisfaction of getting to a destination all on my own.
2. There is no problem in asking for help. I promise, not everyone is out to get you. Be smart and sensible and go with your gut. If something doesn’t feel right, it probably isn’t. So get out.
3. Stop giving a shit about what other people think. It’s your trip. You are the one paying the money, so do what YOU want. If you want to sleep until noon and barely go anywhere, then do it. It you want to nap for a few hours in the afternoon, go for it. If you want to be up at the crack of dawn to watch a sunset, but the person you’re with doesn’t want to go…then go alone. You decide what to do and when to do it, that’s the joy of solo traveling.
4. Travel isn’t always pretty and things don’t always go as planned. Sometimes you’re up at 4 in the morning to catch a flight or a bus, and it’s +37 degrees with the humidity and you’re sweating your ass off from carrying your luggage and you miss your transfer. It’s okay. There is always another way. Just embrace the hiccups. You will get through it.
5. You will meet some amazing people, and make friendships that last a lifetime. Travel is a beautiful thing that brings people together, and you will meet people from all over the world who share the same passion for travel that you do. It’s so easy to talk to these people, and you’re guaranteed to meet people that make saying goodbye super hard.
6. Be open minded. The world, this world, OUR world…is incredibly amazing. There is SO much out there. So many beautiful cultures and so many beautiful people. Embrace everything.
As the saying goes, travel is the only thing you pay for that makes you richer, and I definitely feel richer after my experience. I still, and always will love traveling. Forever a wanderer. But I have a deeper appreciation and love for Canada, my beautiful home.
To my Mom & Dad: thank you for supporting me and teaching me the values and common sense that got me through some difficult situations. And Mama, thank you for an amazing 10 days! I am SO happy you came to travel with me!
Caylie, Claire & Lloyd: Thank you for meeting up with me on my journey and being a part of my adventure! I will cherish every single memory!
Cay, I still laugh every time I think about you in your cupboard.
Claire, I feel I got to know you all over again during the week that we spent together, and not to mention the laughs. #goodafternooncolleen
And Lloyd, being with you when you got in the water for the first time was a memory I’ll never forget. My first 2 weeks in Thailand were incredible cause I shared them with you.
To my beloved German family: Kristian, Jenny, Kristina, & Greta..thank you for showing us an amazing time and once again, being a home away from home for Paul and I.
To Paul’s family in Sweden, and my new Swedish family: Meeting all of you was incredible, and I can’t thank you enough for welcoming me and making my introduction to Sweden so amazing! Can’t wait to see you all again! Hopefully very soon!
Sommer, Dean, Tasha, Aymeric & Safya: Thank you for the visit and awesome dinner and company in Italy. Paul was so happy he got to meet you, and so am I.
And I knew my trip wouldn’t be complete without a stop to visit you in the UAE. Thank you for being my little piece of home 3/4 of the way through, and helping me get to Thailand and home. I love you all so so much.
Salome and Benji: Thank you for your hospitality and showing me around Olten & Basel!
To all my friends & family who followed my journey from home: you were with me everyday and I appreciate all your positive thoughts and comments!
To all the friends I met along the way:
The OK Madrid pub crawlers;
My Dublin girls, Christine & Kass;
Kelsey, the Aussie I met in Prague;
My UK Girls: Meg, Chooch & Zoe: Bengla Road was insane.
And Meg & Chooch: I’m still laughing about our crop dusting conversation, and thanks for teaching Lloyd & I the true meaning of “proper”.😂
My Crystal Dive Open Water Buddies: Madeline, Tülin, Wim, Robin & Alex;
Our dive instructors: Manu, Tina & Iggy
And finally, this crazy lot: Jessica, Lars, Ben & Jon, thanks for the dives, the endless amount of laughs, the terrifying bike ride, the game of Cheers Governor, and of course, the drunken shenanigans.
Each of you added a little something to my journey and I’m looking forward to the time our paths cross again!
And finally, to my amazing boyfriend, my rock, my level head, my cheerleader, my travel partner, my partner in crime…my love: I could not have done this without your constant support. Thank you for being a part of my adventure and for loving me and understanding how important this was to me. I know the last 2.5 months being apart have been difficult, but I can’t even begin to explain how much your love and encouragement means to me. Not once did you make me feel guilty for wanting to travel for 10 weeks without you. Not once did you make me feel selfish for wanting to live out my dream. Quite the opposite, you told me not to give up. During the times I was ready to come home early, it was you who was telling me not to. To stick it out. That there was only a few weeks left and that you knew I could do this. I love you even more for your encouragement, despite how lonely you were and how much you missed me. Now, I’m finally coming home babe! I can’t wait to see what the next chapter has in store for us.
This journey might be over..but my adventure will continue. There is still so much world to see (above and below the water), so many people to meet, drinks and laughs to be had, and plenty of time for me to, once again, get wanderfully lost.
So, my fellow TJs…
‘Till later…
-A















































































