My friend Roger has just got back from Nepal. Apparently, there’s a mountain that everyone thinks is pretty impressive. He told me that I should go. The place, the people, the atmosphere, the big hill are all things that you must experience.
I love people who love travel. The people whose eyes light up at the promise of distant places and new lands. Not the checklist people who ticking off an impressive thing to do list but the people who thrive on foreign places and experiences. They are brilliant to talk to and radiate the fizzy feeling that travel gives them.
I, however, am not a traveller. I am a home bird. I love being at home. I do not travel well. Roger and I had an idea though. I would travel for cake. I can start local, then go global. While some people climb mountains, I will demolish meringue. The inspiring photos of my adventures can be followed on Instagram as #cakewatch.