It’s no secret that I dig the travel. I LOVE the travel.
With an affinity for adventure and an appetite for the uncertain, I grabbed my carry on and flew east for Thanksgiving.
Vibrating foot steps, cool air, supposed agendas. I spent the day at the airport. Darting eyes, prestigious demeanors. Is it me or do the travelers only aim to appear important. I mean, how important is the destination?
I’m back in Charlottesville after a fun trip in the majestic south lands.
Ever heard that expression, wherever you go there you are? As a traveler, I’m constantly experiencing novelties, making new connections and broadening my outlook. It’s easy to thrive off consistent change. The uncertainty blurs boundaries, but no matter your destination, you are still you underneath it all, and that’s a beautiful thing.