Catching and Curing the Solo Travel Blues
I knew it was going to happen. Almost every other travel blogger I grew to love and followed faithfully during my year of planning has at least one post about it.
I knew it was going to happen. Almost every other travel blogger I grew to love and followed faithfully during my year of planning has at least one post about it.
The the calm before the storm. Those seven weeks with family and friends in Vancouver and on Vancouver Island, an interlude between the life I led in New Zealand and the life I will tread on the Eurasian continent over the next year.
I love, love, love, love shopping at organic grocery stores. They make finding ways to live cleaner almost effortless.
It is not just about local, organic produce. It is not even about the gluten free baking, the organic, raw chocolates (but holy crap does it come close!), the fairtrade coffee, organic cat food, the refill station for cleaning liquids, nor the relaxed and friendly staff.
It is about the innovation.