I began my solo travel journey in April 2010.  I boarded a flight to Iceland and spent the entire flight questioning my decision. "Does anyone even go to Iceland alone"?  As it turns out, it was an epic adventure, and it changed my outlook on travel for life.  I've never looked back, and I'm forever planning my next destination.  Fast forward to May 22nd, 2019, and an ovarian cancer diagnosis that stopped me in my tracks.  After a few cancelled trips and six months of remission, I was desperate to get back out there, but again denied, this time by COVID and a return of the cancer in December 2020.  Chemotherapy is complete for a second time, and I can't wait for the skies to open again for travel; I have so much more of this world to see!