Place I wouldn’t want to go?
Don’t like spiders much and some of the ones they have over there are horrid. Usually I can find a reason why I’d want to go some place even if it doesn’t sound like the greatest place but never EVER have I ever wanted to go somewhere with spiders that are as big as my head.
I’ve actually been to Australia three times. Never again.
I have been lucky enough to travel a little and if I’m honest if I had to choose a place that I loved the most it would be here in Plymouth.
Not to sound like a ass but I moved away when I was 16 and instead of going to uni I got a job and saved up to travel. I’ve been to many countries and cities, stayed in some for months on end and others for mere days.
After all that though when I had a choice of where I wanted to go and what I wanted to do with my life I choose to come home to Plymouth.
It always makes Anna laugh because she’s from Plymouth but unlike me she has never left. I do genuinely love my home city though. The fact that you are never too far away from the sea or fields or city life or whatever. I find people here nicer and friendlier then anywhere I have stayed and I miss it when I’m gone.
I guess there is nowhere better to be then home?