I imagine that each of us have reasons why we choose to travel alone or in a group. I need to hear your opinions.
Landing back in New York was like a dream. I averted telling people who my favourite part of the journey was a name I’d made house close to tears. That I’d spent a lot of my time there wondering if I was doing it proper. That I’d had no epiphanies. And if I’m being trustworthy, I’m nonetheless undecided about what it all meant. Maybe that I suck at touring alone. That I’m boring. That beauty is simply magnificence. That I picked the incorrect time. That I’d adopted by way of on that Seth Godin quote I learn years ago and by no means may forget: Instead of questioning when your subsequent vacation is, perhaps it’s best to set up a life you don’t need to escape …