I've never really fancied travelling. I mean, it sounds awesome and everyone on my Facebook newsfeed who's riding an elephant in Thailand or 'really finding themselves' in Sydney looks happy. I get it.
But I'd rather go get drunk in my local, smoke a full pack of Richmond Menthol and talk shit to my mates than share a room with 11 other sweaty travellers while counting my pennies and carrying my life in a backpack. It just doesn't sound appealing to me.
However, it turns out I'm full of shit. I should suck it up and jump on a plane to Peru or whatever because a recent UK study suggests that travelling could improve your health.
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