A good person with a good heart can be in the dark. Mark Twain’s comment holds as much relevance today as ever: “Travel is fatal to prejudice, bigotry, and narrow-mindedness..
Overwhelmed by the Memorium Nuremberg Trials, I sat down in the museum and wrote this. It is, appropriately, Remembrance Day.
A little lateral thinking takes us to the conclusion that solo travel does, indeed, make you a stronger, more capable person.
Putting life and travel in perspective.
Sometimes it’s the things that you just stumble upon that are the most memorable parts of solo travel.
It was about time. I finally did it. I sat down and wrote this love letter to travelers. To you.
As a solo traveler, sometimes you have to step outside yourself, to push your boundaries. And sometimes, the result is a beautiful moment.
Poetry offers delightful surprises along the walking paths of West Yorkshire.
For the second week in a row, my poetry post is a poem named “The Journey”. It offers a very definite solo point of view.
Today’s travel-poetry mashup is “The Journey” by Mary Oliver. It offer a very definite a solo point of view.
I can’t believe it’s been three years already since starting Solo Traveler. Here’s a look at how it’s changed my life. Solo Traveler then and now.
Entertaining and thought provoking – Rick Steves explores the wonder of travel and the relevance it has to home.
Sometimes traveling is all about you. Sometimes it’s about learning how to help others.
Focus on your strengths and you can achieve amazing things.
Travel. Hard work? Really? Why even bring this up? Well, there’s a very good reason.
Is solo travel selfish? It’s been suggested on occasion so I decided to address it head on – with the help of 16 members of the Solo Travel Society on Facebook.
Every year I travel the world through films I see at the Toronto International Film Festival. – then I review the films for you. Here are the first eight from this year’s festival.
With the help of the Solo Travel Society, here’s a wonderful treasury of words for which there are no true equivalent in English.
People assume that I’m an extrovert. I’m not. Here’s how I grew into the role of a solo traveler.
As I travel the world I see glimpses of my home country. And when I’m at home I see glimpses of the world. Our borders are blurred and I think for the better.