I’m a nomad. There, I said it. There isn’t really a home for me on this planet (well, technically England is it but I despise every last inch of the place), and I would much rather be travelling in the back of a van, skipping across country borders and winding up in extraordinary situations and leading a brilliant life.
Seeing as that isn’t a reality, I’ve got to make do with dreaming for a while. Here’s my dreamy destination bucketlist; if this inspires you to buy me a plane ticket, please do.