After working in Los Angeles’ fast-paced world of entertainment PR, LORI BLACKBURN’s global adventures have led to a career in travel writing. She has traded her Auckland, Manila and Los Angeles residences to pursue Hospitality PR in San Francisco.
What was your most luxurious experience?
My most luxurious experiences are private, but I once rented an amazing two-story “floating” villa during a solo trip to Chiang Mai. I asked the staff to fill it with bushels of flowers then ran through the rooms and jumped on all the beds. I fell asleep covered in rose petals.
What’s the smallest (or biggest) amount you’ve spent on a trip?
I splurged on a ritzy train trip through India (USD670/ day), but wanted more than just pretty packaging. I returned on an adventure trip ($85/day) which I loved because I felt exhilarated, not just pampered.
Lori while sailing the Andaman Sea.
Lori while sailing the Andaman Sea.
What’s the one place you’ll never tire of going back to?
Greece, because of the beautiful weather, fantastic parties and international vibe. There is history, culture and food, and if you can spend time on a sailboat, then life becomes pretty perfect.
What trip would you recommend for travelers on a budget?
Plan an off-season road trip to a vacation rental with friends. Research national parks, scenic beaches or lakefront cabins, then plan outdoor activities to maximize natural attractions.
Describe an unforgettable first-time experience while traveling.
I had never camped or done multiple day hikes, but I joined an adventure trip through New Zealand. Terrain changed as quickly as activities. One morning we kayaked Whangaroa’s dramatic coastline and the next we sand-boarded down Te Paki’s massive dunes.
The most precious item you’ve ever brought home?
I bought a ring in India after reading Paolo Coelho’s The Alchemist. I could feel “the universe conspiring in my favor” and haven’t taken it off since.
Most interesting spiritual encounter:
I visited a holy place where the walls and statues “bleed” olive oil. I would not have believed it, except the Santo Niño statue I brought from home dripped oil as we prayed.
The next (exciting) stamp on my passport will read…
Mongolia.
