When I return home from a traveling adventure, it takes maybe a week before I want to leave again. It's not that I don't like home. I love my bed, my shower, wardrobe options, family, friends, home church, street signs I can read, etc... (please note, this list in no particular order of priority or preference). There's something about exploring different countries, cultures, food and history that's quite engaging. Traveling brings a similar feeling of being alive as getting on stage. It's dynamic and exciting as you never know exactly what will happen next.
Where to next? Ireland, Spain, Morocco, Rwanda, Portugal, Czech Republic, Poland or Brazil?
2 comments:
I'm glad you know you have a faithful reader. less than 24 hours after post, i have kept up with you. Perhaps i use checking your blog as an excuse to avoid work? Did we create a monster by exposing you to the joys of travel? At least we didn't go the 4 star route, this way anything looks good.
ps. would you chose to stay in a formula 1 motel? mom
oh, can you not do Rwanda or perhaps even Morocco? Total "mom-paranoia" thing, but "once a mom, always a mom".
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