Ahh traveling!!! It is such an obsession for me and my wife. Just the act of driving by an airport or seeing a plane fly by over head makes me want to grab my pack and go. If the world was right, I would have an unlimited credit card with do bill due and just wander the planet for as many years as I could. Don't know what the craving is. From the time I was born, my parents took me everywhere. I had already done 3 weeks in Italy by the time I was 12. For me I guess traveling from birth just made such an impression. Sometimes my wife hates me because I am never willing to spend money on anything except travel. But once she puts her pack on, she always admits that the time and effort and sometimes boredom from sitting around instead of going out is soooooo worth it. Once I hit foreign ground, I come alive, like something inside of me awakens, I love seeing the different cultures and ways of life. The time I spend abroad always changes me and after every trip, I am a different person in some way. Maybe thats what I love about travel so much. It always changes and opens my mind. I hope to be traveling as long as I can. I'm 33 and seem to be doing my best travels now. If I'm lucky, by the time I'm in my late thirties, maybe I'll be living my dream of living somewhere abroad. In the meantime, I keep traveling to find that perfect place. If only airfare was cheaper, life would be sweet!!!!
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