I think we can all agree that 2020 didn't turn out like any of us thought it would. Yet with every new part of life's adventure, we can ask ourselves what matters most and let attention rest there. With that said, I do crave freedom in my life and although we live daily in what I think is paradise, my heart yearns to go astray to look at something else. Our most recent camping adventure lead us to the magical Booloumba Valley which is made up of steep rocky gorges, precious wildlife, coloured stones and dense rainforest. Trips like these really are a deep awaking within my soul, and a gentle reminder in just how slow and simple life can in fact be. If you can be happy and content in nature sleeping in a small tent, simply making the most of what little you have then that my friend is a wonderful starting point to a very rich, fulfilling slow and simple life.

The end of the year had come and gone and before we knew it our caravan renovation was compete. The time had come to pack our boxes and get ready to finally hit the road, a moment we had only dreamed about 12 months earlier. I’m not going to lie, this last few weeks were ones of mental and physical exhaustion, but we managed to get there in the end...

We have been on the road now for over a month and things have started to feel a lot more comfortable. We are finding a flow and simple rituals are forming naturally, which is beautiful. I am really beginning to notice all the small things in life that light me up...