Have I mentioned that I love to travel? I do. I really, really do. It’s funny, seeing how I love home so much.
My family have been road-trippers since well before I was born. My vacations as a child were largely taken with a trailer in tow; we camped everywhere across the country, literally.
When I was 13 I took my first plane ride–all the way to Brazil. I went to South America another 4 times as a teen and then took off to Montana for college. I traveled back and forth across country every few months for school, break, internships, etc. I drove down to Mississippi after Hurricane Katrina hit. I visited Virginia Beach twice before moving here.
I’ve traveled back and forth to Ohio (for many, many weddings) since moving here, and I traveled to Haiti after the earthquake.
That said, I’m super excited about driving to Ohio tomorrow. We’re packing the truck right now, and I’m already exhausted at the idea of getting up by 5am. But I’m excited. So right now, today, I’m thankful for travel and I hope that I will get to travel much more in the days to come.
A few places I would like to visit: