The World Traveller beginnings

EgyptDubai-11.24.07-081aI am compulsive when it comes to travel. It is my passion. People travel for many reasons. Some are interested in scholarly pursuits; some have interest in physical challenges. There are those whose objectives simply are to check off countries on a list. There is commerce, religious and also humanitarian endeavors that drive people into travel situations. For whatever reasons we travel, once we take that first jump – we can never be the same. For me personally, the sense of movement and cross-cultural exchange between others became a rather eccentric compulsive behavior. So much so eventually I turned this obsessive hobby into a full-time business and as a result, “The World Traveller” was born. It was during this time my clients and I embarked on roads less traveled. We tried every form of transportation available that would make traveling in a third world country more bearable: Helicopters, chartered boats to cruise up the Irrawaddy, Mekong and Nile, bullock carts, trains, planes, hot air balloons and even hiking with our own two feet.

But life inevitably has a life of its own. Perhaps it is to show us that we are not invincible nor need to be “in charge” of everything around us. Alas for me, a breast cancer diagnosis stopped me in my tracks and made me stand still for awhile…