Behind The Scenes Of Word Travels
It was a bizarre dream.
Each day I had no idea what to expect. I could be filming a medieval fight high above Tibilisi, Georgia. I could be samping 25 year old Balsamic vinegar in Italy. Or I could be dodging a bull in the streets of the Azores, Portugal.
Of course, all dreams don’t last forever. And why would you want them to? That’s partly what makes them unique… they have to end.
Check out my favourite behind the scenes pics from 3 weeks on the Word Travels crew.