Nomadic. Storyteller. Soul searcher. Experience hungry. Music carnivore. Dreamer of better things.
This is the preferred mode of transportation, and I’m ready to follow the map and explore Avalon for the next few hours.
I twist and turn through the narrow streets, weaving past the rich and famous as well as a park full of backpacking enthusiasts. Families out for a morning stroll, tourists taking the obligatory selfie with their loved ones.
Eucalyptus trees fill my senses as I make my way on a cloudy day through the small island town.