Why travelling alone is the hardest thing I’ve ever done
I’ve had this post or the bones of it in my mind for a while but writing it has proved harder than any other I’ve written. In the last year as one half of Creative by Trade I started blogging, writing everything and anything about things that either troubled or intrigued me. It’s been an eye opening process I’ve learnt that if the subject is something I’m passionate about the words come easily. Often the subject is informed by something I have experienced but is not always directly related. This post is different. This is a combination of the post I wanted to write about my pre-travel nerves, and the experiences and emotions I have encountered in the last month whilst exploring South America.