I have an inherent need to wander. You may have gathered that if you’ve spent any time poking around here. 

As a self-professed beach lover, it wasn’t until my twenties that I started to acquire an itch to venture to a few places that aren’t drenched in sand and sun.

My parents got me hooked on that silver tin can in the sky at an early age, with frequent family trips to Florida, with my first international trip gracing the books in ’97, when I was just 10 years old. (funny thing is, Dominican Republic truly doesn’t seem to have changed much since then) 


Here are the places I’ve traveled to thus far, with linked posts where applicable:


USA: Alabama, Arizona, California, Colorado, Florida, Georgia, Indiana, Illinois, Iowa, Kentucky, Maine, Maryland, Massachusetts, Michigan, Missouri, Nebraska, Nevada, New York, North Carolina, Ohio, South Carolina, Tennessee, Texas, Utah, Wisconsin, Washington DC*

Belize: Caye Caulker, San Pedro

Mexico: Cabo San Lucas, Cancun, Mazatlan, Playa del Carmen, Puerto Vallarta

Nicaragua: Little Corn Island, Léon




Kenya: Nairobi, Masai Mara

Morocco: Marrakech, Atlas Mountains 

Tanzania: Zanzibar



China: Wuhan, Shanghai

Japan: Osaka, Nara Park, Tokyo, Ishigaki

Malaysia: Kuala Lumpur

Philippines: Siargao

Singapore: Singapore

Vietnam: Ho Chi Minh, Hoi An, Phu Quoc



Aruba: Oranjestad 

Bahamas: Nassau

Dominican Republic: Puerto PlataPunta Cana

Jamaica: Negril, Montego Bay, Trewlawny

Puerto Rico: San Juan

Turks & Caicos: Grand Turk

USVI: St. Thomas



Belgium: Bruges

England: London

France: Paris

Ireland: Dublin, Cork

Spain: Barcelona



Qatar: Doha



Australia: Brisbane, Cairns, Surfer’s Paradise, Sydney