THE WORLD IS YOURS
– Pan American Airways
Wanderlust…
“We are the middle children of history. Born too late to explore earth, born too early to explore the galaxy…“
LET’S SEE THE WORLD!
Destinations
Distance Traveled 347,303 miles – Total Days 647 – Total Trips 137
Countries/Regions Visited 32 – Cities Visited 134
UAE
FIJI
TUNISIA
TURKIYE
IRELAND
VATICAN CITY
CANADA
GERMANY
VIETNAM
AUSTRALIA
THAILAND
SPAIN
ITALY
JAMAICA
SINGAPORE
GREECE
CAMBODIA
MOROCCO
NEW ZEALAND
BULGARIA
CROATIA
SWITZERLAND
ENGLAND
AUSTRIA
About us
“As for me, I am tormented by an everlasting itch for things remote. I love to sail forbidden seas, and land on barbarous coasts.” – Herman Melville
Our Services
High Tech Solutions for a Digital World.
MEET US
Our Team
Ollie
MAMA
Ollie is a gentle, loving cat with a heart as warm as the morning sun. She dotes endlessly on her two daughters, Bijou and India, even though they rarely return the same respect. The mischievous pair are always up to something — knocking things off tables, pouncing on Ollie’s tail, or stealing her favorite spot on the couch. Despite their antics and cheeky disregard for her authority, Ollie remains patient and affectionate, watching over them with quiet pride and unwavering love, as only a devoted mother could.
Bijou
PRINCESS
Bijou is convinced she’s the princess of the house — and honestly, everyone just goes along with it. With a single flick of her tail or a slow, commanding blink, she tries to summon her humans to fill her bowl as though they’re royal attendants. She glides through her kingdom with grace and entitlement, but beware: any attempt to pick her up is met with an indignant squirm. After all, princesses do not get carried — they are to be adored from a respectful distance.
India
INSPECTOR
Every day, almost at the same time, India begins her quiet inspection. She pads through each room in a set order — kitchen first, then the hall, then a stop by the window to survey the yard. She pauses at familiar corners, sniffs a chair leg, studies a patch of sunlight, and then moves on. It’s a ritual she performs with patient purpose, as though she’s ensuring that everything remains exactly where it belongs, her own small world kept in balance by her watchful routine.
Unleash
Sometimes it makes me sad, though… Andy being gone. I have to remind myself that some birds aren’t meant to be caged. Their feathers are just too bright. And when they fly away, the part of you that knows it was a sin to lock them up DOES rejoice. But still, the place you live in is that much more drab and empty that they’re gone. I guess I just miss my friend. -Red.