For as long as I can remember, a travel bug has been firmly lodged deep within me. Even as a little girl, I always loved geography and studying new places and new people.
Until I graduated university, and started making my own money, I never really had much of an opportunity to get very far from home. I made a few trips to Alberta (to visit family), had a school trip to Montreal, but air travel was limited and far between.
You could say, I’ve definitely been making up for lost time. Since 2009 I’ve been to Europe twice, Toronto/Montreal a few times each, and I’ve road tripped through about 20 USA states. And that isn’t even the tip of the iceberg of what I want to see.
I think I get my “world lust” from my grandmother. I wish she’d had more opportunity to see the world when she was younger, but that wasn’t really an option in those years. She’s been spending a bit of her golden years on various seniors tours in Europe and she absolutely loves it.
So, what is the point of this post? I guess really just to try and figure out what’s next. Sometimes the day to day seems to dull and bland that I have an insane urge to jump on a plane and just go. I mean, if not now then when? But do I really have the balls to do that?
I do know that I’ll never fully be able to stay in one place and be all “this is it, I never want to go anywhere again.” Thoughts of that actually make me a little sick to my stomach.
This world is big, it’s beautiful and it’s meant to be roamed. What’s next for me, I’m not entirely sure yet. But what’s for sure, is there WILL be a next.
One of my favourite photos – taken in Biarritz, France in September 2011.