An Attempt To Master The Art Of Travel

In a well-rounded travel fantasy, one arrives at the airport with an air of calmness and plenty of time to kill. You’re accompanied by matching tan trunks in an assortment of sizes, impeccably packed and all initialed and sporting a tasteful pyjama ensemble for comfort and maybe a luggage co-ordinated messenger bag. Snacks packed. A bottle of Evian too. And, a book of small intellectual essays on the destination of choice. Doterra essential oils like bergamot to encourage relaxation and sleep. And a satin eye mask.

But, in reality, sometimes the start of your holiday can look like a bad flashback of the 2000s. Screeching up to the terminal in an Uber. All Juicy Couture velour track-suiting, bed hair and bug eye sunglasses to hide the fact you’ve been wired all night (maybe watching Netflix) ‘cause you know you’re going to Tahiti tomorrow. Multiple tote bags that you need to reshuffle. Children possibly dressed in odd socks and their breakfast stained sleep-suits.

So, in the spirit of the five Ps of travel (also relevant to just about everything in life) –

Prior Preparation Prevents P*ss Poor Performance.

We’re sourcing the coolest onscreen in transit moments to get you visualising your next departure. Because as they say in show business, seeing is believing.