Buongiorno my lovelies! I’m writing to you from a very sunny Italy… It’s been exactly a week since we departed from Manchester, I wrote ‘On The Plane To Italy‘, and now I’m indulging in all things I’ve missed in the past two years. It’s obvious…
Hope it doesn’t make you too jealous, but I’ve been having the time of my life these last few days. The change in my posting activity on the gram which is certainly usually mild has been probably the deadest giveaway! Needless to say, the last…
I’m now wondering what the people thought as I drifted through at the speed of light down the long corridors.‘Excuse me, sorry” “Excuse me, sorr- thank you so much” “Sorry, excuse me”.These were the words I uttered as I slid through catwalking bodies. One after…
Feet buried in the sand as I use the back of my hand to shield my eyes from a blazing sun. Warm hotel sheets I could drown in for the longest time, forever and a day perhaps. Cocktail sips as I lock eyes with a…
It’s a little ridiculous that it’s taken me so long to write about this topic. It seems I’ve been more prone to write about accessibility whenever I travel to other cities or abroad. I wrote an honest guide for wheelchair accessibility in New York and…
One month and a half really went by so fast that my trip to London has become a nostalgic dream I drift into during endless conversations with clients and hours that drag out at work. It wasn’t so long ago that I was getting to…
For me, at one point London mainly existed on paper. I got to explore the vibrant city through stock images and wordy descriptions that were highlighted in a likewise vibrant yellow. The sceneries looked beautiful even from the front row seat of my classroom desk,…
It’s been too long since I put my passport to good use. With time it’s slowly gotten buried deep underneath a pile of other things that have come to be much more useful in the past few years. It will probably see the light of…
It would be impossible to lie. I missed travelling very much. I missed the good kind of anxious feeling that sits on my chest after I purchase a ticket to an unfamiliar place. The planning, the packing, the piles of clothes on the floor one…
In the latest edition of Rachy’s Radar last month, I promised you some updates on the latest changes that had been keeping me occupied and posting less frequently. Well, perhaps you noticed the change of scenery in my Instagram stories or you guessed right as…