We love to travel and for the past four years we’ve been doing just that – enjoying winters abroad and exploring the far flung bits of the world. Life is amazing and miraculously fresh when you travel. There are ancient sites, new wonders and remarkable people to meet all over the globe. There are fascinating new foods, the delicious tingle of other languages you almost understand and the puzzles, the confusions and the fine art of getting lost – all of which must be savored with patience and a dash of fun if you are to enjoy traveling. Yet in all my years of globe trotting I can honestly say there us one part of traveling that I absolutely abhor.
