I LOVE to travel (in case you didn’t notice). I love discovering how other people live. Exploring a new new place while being plan-free is something I’ve learned to love. Being carefree in a place you’ve never been is awfully fulfilling. Some people travel to escape their daily realities, but it’s even better when real life is just as good as it is on your escape. That’s the goal we all have, right?
Making memories in a place I’ve never been before is something I can’t put into words. Whether on the beaches of DR or in the woods of the Catskills, each and every place is so different and so beautiful in such a different way. There is extreme beauty in that. Traveling to a foreign place (domestic or international) pushes me out of my comfort zone. I love that. It makes me realize how much I treasure the familiar and unfamiliar simultaneously. I’m surprised each time I travel how big the world actually is. I adore meeting the locals, having conversations with them (sometimes in different languages) and seeing how they live. I continually assimilate information in foreign places. This is the ultimate way to take advantage of this life that we live and this world that we live in.
Love. Life. Travel.