Originally posted by toneart
People have different objectives as to why they travel. We come from different backgrounds, different degrees of sophistication, parents who maybe
exposed us to travel when we were young, or not. Different attitudes about places and people. Different people in different places. Some seek the
comfort of meeting like-minded people. Some seek solitude, rest, nature, a vision quest; an opportunity to better explore who you really are.
For me, it depends on what kind of time I have, how much I can budget for the trip and the mode of transportation. When I was younger I would quit a
job in an instant and sell, sublease or vacate my house. I would jokingly tell friends and family, "I am going on an open ended trip. I will be gone
until my money runs out or until I die." I have often said on my return, "I was unfortunate enough to run out of money before dying." My home is
inside me. I am comfortable in many different types of settings. I am a real Vagabundo!
Being a social being, I have always looked at new places and asked myself, "Could I live here?" The answer, more often than not was "Yes"., and so I
did live there. The surrounding terrain must have beauty and the people must be interesting. I always meet good people and make friends.
Other cultures are especially interesting to me. I prefer to live in fairly rural or remote places but near enough to a city with cultural activity. I
need both.
There is way too much "I" in this post. Sorry. There were times in my life where family and children were aboard. There was a greater amount of time
in my life that this wanderlust was a solitary adventure. Loneliness is a constant companion and romance is always just around the corner. There is no
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