|My dad looking out at the Prague skyline back in 2010|
I was the only daughter in a family of two boys, but he never talked down to me or assumed I wouldn't care about something. He passed on knowledge about the world that made me feel special and important for sharing in it.
So thank you, dad, for helping me to become the person who stops and notices, rather than the one who rushes busily past. Thank you for making me realise one pointing finger and one soft-spoken word at a time that the world deserves to be explored, enjoyed and respected.