Sometimes traveling is all about you. Sometimes it’s about learning how to help others.
Let your heart beat loudly. Live life large. Lessons from people who defy time and expectations.
Imagine the world if… That’s what John Lennon dreamed about. And then three travelers riffed on his dream…
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.
Pondering about the meaning of traveling solo while preparing my Thanksgiving Turkey.
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.
We solo travelers take our culture out to the world, and others bring theirs to us. Over time, there is a blurring of borders. Toronto is a perfect example.
You alone, traveling… it’s a powerful experience. It helps you work on higher-order needs as Maslow described them.
“”The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes but in having new eyes.” What doyou think about Marcel Proust’s statement?
Summer break is the perfect time for students to give solo travel a try. Here are ten great reasons to make the case for solo student travel .
This post is from my personal journal. Traveling solo is wonderful but it is always nice to return home. Home, where the people you love – and therefore your heart – reside.
Another in our “Personal Legend” series. This time a beautiful story about recovering from loss through travel. Please have a read.
When was the last time you had childlike fun? When did you laugh for pure physical fun, not for intellectual humor. Please have a read.
A puzzle for you to help me solve. I would really like your opinion on this. Where does the romance of the solo traveler originate?
I stuffed my passport into my clothes so that my body could be identified. Truly, At that moment we thought we were manning lifeboats in the ocean. We were fortunate.