Reflecting on 19 Years of Living and Travelling in the Northern Hemisphere
<p><em>A story of fear, growth, discount plane tickets and the deep desire to be always on the move…</em></p>
<p>You’d think that growing up in the paradise that is New Zealand would sate most humans. But there is something about growing up on a remote island that can lead to an inexplicable desire to escape. Or at least, that was my experience.</p>
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<p>Coromandel Peninsula — Photo © Hannah Henderson</p>
<h1>Is ‘escape’ is the wrong word?</h1>
<p>The first time I left New Zealand properly (not just on vacation with my family), I just had the desire to see more places. I was <a href="https://www.hannahhendersontravel.com/19-years-old-and-so-green/" rel="noopener ugc nofollow" target="_blank">19 years old, and so green</a> — I had no clue what I was doing.</p>
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