Wanderlust is Elizabeth Eaves’ memoir of her travels from her late teen years to her mid-30s, and like any travel memoir it suffers somewhat from the delusions of grandeur of its main character/author.  The friend who lent it to me did so with the disclaimer that, “she’s a bit pretentious, but aren’t all travel writers?  I think you have to be in order to think that other people are going to be interested in your travel diary.”  My friend is not wrong. I love to […]