
The Art of Slow Travel in the Channel Islands.
Often I have heard it said: “You won’t remember what people have said to you, but you will always remember how they made you feel.” I felt this the moment our small ferry slipped through the sea mist off the coast of France and the island of Jersey came into view. What I found there — in a tiny fishing village, on a sun-drenched beach, among people who wore their love for their island on their sleeves — changed the way I travel forever.