There’s no questioning how much I love Italy. If I could spend a few months every year living and breathing the Italian lifestyle, I’d be one happy woman. There’s just something about the warmth of the people and their simple yet happy lives, that connects with me. I’ve even come to enjoy an espresso after dinner, which for me, a non coffee drinker, is saying something. 

Right now, I’m back in London. Sitting on my bed writing this post as the rain is poring outside. Rain in springtime. Why London, why? But my heart… my heart is where I was last week. Exploring the beautiful areas of Sorrento, Positano, Pompeii and Capri. The Amalfi Coast is just as incredible as it’s hyped up to be and here’s why.

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When I was growing up, I struggled to stay at friends houses for sleepovers or birthday parties. The unfamiliar surroundings made me feel uneasy and I was petrified of being away from my family and the comfort of my home. I wouldn’t even walk down a separate isle to my mum in the grocery store for fear of losing her and being on my own.

So who would have thought that years later, I’d be embarking on solo travel to foreign countries around the world, and loving every second of it.

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It had been six weeks since I packed my passport into my Dakine backpack. Six weeks since I had caught the Gatwick express, and six week since I last endured the process of going through airport security. Six weeks and I was dying to go somewhere. There’s no questioning that I caught the travel bug years ago, and with a long weekend approaching in the UK, I knew this was my opportunity to cross another destination off my bucket list. 

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