I wandered the old streets of Quebec City, admiring the bistros that poured out onto the cobblestone roads. Chalkboard signs lured hungry travellers (and locals alike) in to try traditional dishes, heavily composed of succulent meats and local cheeses....
My backpacking adventure began in Venice Beach California. Initially, I had planned on staying here for a few weeks (what a newbie backpacker I was) working out, enjoying the beach and forming a base. I only ended up being here for...
Making the decision to go backpacking is all good. It's like you've booked a big holiday until it dawns on you at the airport that your all alone heading to a foreign land with no chance of seeing your...
“Don’t tell me how educated you are, tell me how much you have travelled.” For the past 3 months I have been travelling on my own across the West Coast of the United States. I started in Venice Beach, Los Angeles...
