Hidden away, just off the north west coast of mainland Scotland, is the Isle of Lewis. Never heard of the Isle of Lewis? I am not that surprised. I found that most people I spoke to in the UK (and pretty much the world) had no idea what I was talking about or where I was going. But this worked to my advantage as this hidden gem was pretty much all mine! Lewis is a part of the Outer Hebrides (or Western Isles) that expands down the majority of the westerly coast of Scotland. Never in my wildest dreams did I expect to be cruising around an island off Scotland. Lewis is pretty flat and is mainly made up of muddy moorlands but don’t let that description put you off. The flatness just means that driving around is a lot easier (note – their roads are mainly single lane with ‘Passing Places’) and quicker (watch out for the sheep – they do sometimes sleep on the road). To be honest, I have no idea what the speed limit most of the time actually was as speed signs are not exactly in abundance over there.
Some people thought I was crazy… I had chosen to fly with Malaysia Airlines (MA), just a year after two of the most publicised modern day air disasters. The disasters of MH17 (shot down over the Ukraine-Russia border) and MH370 (disappeared over the southern Indian Ocean) are two of the most significant events of 2014 and have involved numerous countries to cooperate and unite across the world. MA is the national carrier of Malaysia and is one of Asia’s largest. On a daily basis they serve 40,000 guests on 330 flights to more than 50 destinations. This isn’t an airline that mucks around with its safety.
One of my goals in life is to inspire people to travel the world. Get them out of their comfort zone, experience different cultures, be immersed in a different language and see the many beautiful sights that the world has to offer. I want to be able to share the adventures I have had and the picturesque views that I have seen.
I really wanted to write a blog about Australia and Christmas but I really had no idea where to start. Christmas is one of those sacred times with family yet we all celebrate it so openly. I wanted to bring you all Australia’s traditions with a mixture of some of my friend’s traditions. Because, what is it really like having Christmas in Australia? I was a bit stumped on where to start and if my family really even had any traditions. Since I moved out of home just over a year ago, I make sure that I head over to the parents place on Christmas Eve so I can wake up with the family on Christmas Day. As I walked in the door with my washing basket full of presents, I started to remember all of these things we do every year. Like every year my Sister and I make a gingerbread house (we are very average at it) but I have so much fun doing it. Or my Mum always uses my Nan’s gravy jug (to remember and include her in the festive day) and it plays as a centre piece on the table. This is just how my family’s traditions are. They are different. They are what we have created over the years and what we will continue to do.