Good To Be Home
No one realizes how beautiful it is to travel until he comes home and rests his head on his old, familiar pillow. – Lin Yutang
I love to travel. But, no matter where I go or what I do, it really feels good to get back home. It’s a place to recharge and get ready to travel again. It doesn’t take me long to be ready for my next adventure.
The return home is quite an important part of my travel process. Without the return home, I don’t know if I could call what I do travel. But, seriously, part of me is always home. It’s where my roots are and where I get my energy back after a long trip. It’s where I can completely relax and be myself.
One of the ways I’ve learned to cope or deal with a lot of travel is that I make wherever I’m staying my home. I call it home. I make it feel like home. I bring a few personal items with me. So, sometimes people ask me where I’m from and I tell them what hotel I’m staying at. I usually catch myself, but sometimes I don’t. Most find it humorous.
Anyway, I’m back. I’m missing my daughter already, but I get to see Erica. Balance is restored.
I leave again on Friday. ![]()
Have a great day!
Michael