Paradise

There came a fundamental attitude shift at some point in my journey as a recovering fearful flyer that saw me go from ‘getting worse’ to 'getting better' on every flight. 

It had been a long time between flights, due to the arrival of Lulu Bean, when we recently traveled to tropical far north Queensland for a dear friends wedding. The two legs on the way to our paradise getaway were not ideal - I disembarked feeling no calmer than when we left home. It was disappointing, but I didn't let the anxiety ruin my trip. Thankfully the two flights home were far less anxious. It helped that the girls were absolutely amazing on the flights. I must say I was a little disappointed that the other passengers didn't give us a round of applause... 

Port Douglas is definitely a stunningly beautiful part of the world, but it was a good reminder of why I love to holiday in Tasmania - I'm not built for that type of humidity!