I don’t have to search far to see where my fascination for travel and far horizons come from..
When you have a father who is a sailor and often off somewhere in the world, you can’t help but get curious about what is beyond your doorstep…
I would hear names and stories about places: Singapore,Hong Kong, San Francisco,Yokohama,etc.
Then I would get postcards!
These are four of five remaining postcards which were sent by my Dad during my childhood. I remember finding these in some of my papers the last time that I returned to my parent’s home. I brought them home with me.
Iam pretty sure that my travel bug was busily hatching during these formative years.
Happy weekend to all xo