So much pristine beauty, sunshine and seafood … but with no sunglasses or sunblock, I bet Captain Cook fried like a prawn on a barbie when he landed here in 1770.
I feel like a happy little hipster as I cruise into one of the most special, spiritual and sexiest places on earth.
The first thing you notice when you arrive on this magical isle is the sight of bright blue skies over a sparkling sea.
Whenever an adventure arises for travel, it takes just 30 minutes to pack my bag. The secret is “double duty”.
Australian wine, or any wine from outside of France, is not favoured by the sophisticated French.
In Paris there exist multiple lingerie boutiques in each arrondissement, because French women love to feel and look beautiful for themselves ...
What on earth would make a Byron Bay girl suddenly decide to pack up her entire life and move to Paris?