I used to be one of those people who would milk every single minute of sleep that I could. I’d set the alarm clock…Read More
WELCOME TO SCRIBBLE, SNAP, TRAVEL
Hello! I’m Andrea and I have an insatiable appetite for travel (and food – the belly tells the story!). Scribble, Snap, Travel started out in 2014 as a couples’ blog, but within a year I found myself alone on my journey. I decided I wanted to continue documenting my adventures, so I now write about travelling solo with an emphasis on wellness and the transformative power of travel.
I believe that seeing more of the world helps us to learn, heal, be inspired and connect with others. In fact, travel helped me get over my breakup. I hope my stories and photos will push you to get out of your comfort zones.
I travel slow, while working on my freelance writing business as I go along, eating vegetarian food, reading a tonne of books and practising yoga when it’s warm enough to get out of bed. That’s me in a nutshell. Want to know more?
Dubai is soulless, they said. Dubai has no culture, they said. Dubai is plastic, they said. Enter scene: Dubai Opera. It bemuses me somewhat…Read More
I was on Skype with my dear friend who lives in Montreal the other night and she said something to me that I felt needed honouring…Read More
I fought it, I really did. The yearning, the calling. It had been building for a while. At first it was a mere fleeting thought….Read More
Over the last six months I’ve felt torn. Torn between my need for stability, a little space to call my own, routine, family and good…Read More
When I was younger, the words ‘afternoon tea’ conjured images of grannies nibbling on scones while having a good old natter. Fast-forward to a…Read More
This post is part of a two-post series on the UNESCO World Heritage Site of Angkor. The next scheduled post will be a guide…
Overview Ah, Koh Lanta. We arrived there in mid-November utterly exhausted after five weeks in India and it’s exactly what we were looking for…
Trekking in Sapa sounded like a marvellous idea at the time. But then, who can blame us? When you see the pictures of cascading…