Most of us enjoy travelling. Well I do now. I remember a time, not that long ago that I actually HATED it. For me I approached each impending trip with the feeling "going on holidays is just the same shit as at home except you don't have your own bed and you have to pack and unpack 5+ peoples stuff" But the children were small, fought constantly over toys and required constant supervision / food / drink. And we lived in Brisbane and my husband worked all over the place... we travelled a lot!
Now I have a different feeling. I enjoy it. The kids enjoy it. And we all work together and normally have a great time.
Travelling for work is a slightly different story. It breaks the week up and most of the time sees the finalisation of an event or important milestone. It is a good thing. However I really don't like packing and unpacking and I feel like I should look more glamorous doing the airport thing.
Mamma of four and lover of one. I threw in my CBD based career to become a full time mamma, traveller, amateur food critic, daily dinner creator, professional bed maker, cubby house builder while budgeting my heart out to make it happen. I have got carry-on plane travel down to a fine art but kid wrangling for me is like herding cats.I’m a prolific scarf wearer and like to do these things while exploring Brisbane, Melbourne and Sydney.