Travel, for me, has never been about collecting destinations or chasing novelty. It is a way of seeing the world with a quieter, more attentive heart. Each place — whether a small coastal town, a historic chapel, or a forgotten roadside shrine — offers its own lessons in beauty, humility, and perspective. I share my travels because they shape the way I understand the interior life. They remind me that wonder and education is not a luxury; it is a discipline.
When I step into a new place, I pay attention to the details that often go unnoticed: the way morning light falls across an old stone wall, the hush inside a church before Mass begins, the rhythm of a town waking up to its ordinary day. These moments become part of my own spiritual landscape. They teach me to slow down, to listen, and to recognize grace in unfamiliar settings. By sharing these experiences, I hope to offer my readers a glimpse of the world as I encounter it—quietly, thoughtfully, and with gratitude.
—Susan Marie Molloy
Susan Marie Molloy 