After a life changing event, I moved across the country in my mid 30’s, knowing one person. I worked 28 days straight to set myself up to travel long term, something I’d always dreamed of doing and never done.  

I spent four months travelling the world solo, 15 countries, 11 flights, too many buses and trains to count. I experienced the magic of Cuba, the exuberance of Rio De Janeiro, sailing the Belizean coast and eating my way through Italy whilst dreaming of continuing a life of freedom and independence.

I headed back to Sydney, my soul whispering to me to follow my dreams, but ultimately returning to the safe option of what I knew in the corporate world.

From the outside looking in my life was amazing, but I was living someone else’s dream. Fast forward 10 months I escaped to a fitness retreat in Bali, burnt out from a high pressure, stressful corporate role.