the call of the wild

A welcome symptom has returned- my craving for travel to never-seen places.  There are so many choices, but ever since moving to Europe I’ve wanted to go to the frontier known as Eastern Europe- where the east meets the west.  I want to travel by rail and live day by day again, to learn what it is to still not be [as] westernized.

I also want to see the beaches on the Black Sea or go to a surf town like Biarritz before autumn falls, but this might be for another trip.  Perhaps it’s this dissappointing, rainy Dutch summer, but I miss being outside in the sun, exploring.  Its been too long since I put a new city’s layout into my map memory.   I have a few months to make something happen before it gets cold.


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