Travelling is one thing but even Bella Vendramini admits that packing twenty or so cities into just over a year and a half probably was going a wee bit overboard.
Add a life-changing romance (or two), a depression (or seventeen), an LA side-step, acting in New York theatre, parachuting pains, a society wedding, a super-duper upsized fast-food breakdown, digging up dead people, donkeys in brothels, a Parisian love affair, a Tarantino blockbuster, an exploding building, celebrity mayhem, disintegrating sanity, murderous hitchhikers, driving the Monte Carlo grand prix circuit (drunk), breaking into the Cannes Film Festival (also drunk), and fleeing a Canadian detention centre (draw breath), and Bella figures she finally knows a thing or two about travel, adventure – and about fortune.
