About rachdobson
Born with a passport and a grandmother who liked to travel to far away places.....I had no choice but to tag along on buses, boat rides, trains, bumpy planes and donkeys, through cafes, coffee shops, markets and butterfly farms, with dancing women, snake charmers, sari dressers, holy men and head hunters.....we caught fish, danced at festivals, drank mint tea with carpet dealers, milked cows with dairy farmers, at chicken curry at a spice farm, flew over the grand canyon in a helicopter and climbed the snow capped peaks of Boloivia and rode into the sahara on camels....mixed in there is a love of One Barrel Rum, landing in a foreign country, diving, surfing, skiing and a good mexican restaurant that serves fine salsa, tasty tortilla chips and good tequilla....and of course the woman that lit the candle for my love of travelling....my grandmother. Life is too goodnot to travel, laugh, love, take photos, experience, remember and never forget.
