The Travel Bug…

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I read words of travel lore and desire today that were so very true. They reminded me of many travel moments, my battered suitcases piled on the sidewalk, where I knew I had longer ways to go without the means. But I thought no matter, the road is life and I’ll get there eventually…

Like you, my dear reader, I’m no stranger to the grip of the adventurous spirit, it tugs and gnaws at you from all angles, and although you may resist for a time it is still there lurking in the shadows of your reality. It tends to strike you at random moments; in the middle of the night, stuck in a traffic jam, munching away gazing into the middle distance, and in any other number of weird and wonderful configurations of reality.

I say, whether it be the next suburb or the next continent, take advantage when the travel bug strikes–venture forth into obscurity! Regulate your imagination by your traveled reality, and instead of thinking how things may be, see them as they are! The world is a book and those who do not travel read only one page…

“No one realizes how beautiful it is to travel until he comes home and rests his head on his old, familiar pillow.” – Lin Yutang

Jusqu’à la prochaine fois que nous rencontrons…
Cedric