Every now and again you stumble upon a place that resonates with your soul. It’s a place that, even though you may have never been there, the moment you arrive it feels like you’ve just come home. Finding these places, that sing the same song as my soul, is why I travel. As it turns out, the more you travel the more of these places you find. Growing up I had only two: Telluride, Colorado, USA and somewhere on the road to Lago di Castello (a lake in the Piemonte region of north western Italy).  Since then, I have gained a few more: Playa del Carmen, Mexico; Chiang Rai, Thailand; Kailua, Oahu, Hawaii; and Albany, Western Australia.