Do you ever catch it? I think my DH and I have a tiny bit of it in our genes. We often laugh and say we both must have a gypsy gene somewhere. That might explain why we have moved so often...I don't know. Anyway, today - as I sit, trapped in the Volvo dealership waiting room as I patiently wait for DH's car repair - I find myself thinking about some of the places I would love to visit one day. Here are where my thoughts often go when wanderlust hits...
Scotland, anywhere, anytime...I am ready.
Luxembourg, DH has spent time here and he loved it.
After hearing about it and seeing pictures I just want to see for myself.
Lyons, France...have always wanted to go.
I imagine I fell in love with France during my very 1st French class in college.
Who wouldn't want to spend time in the Italian countryside after Under a Tuscan Sky?
Greece....though, I suppose the Greek festival this weekend will be about as close as I get for a while.
For my "off the beaten path" wander lust I have been intrigued by Reunion Island for a few years: Introducing Reunion Island
A bit closer to home and I find myself thinking about....
Prince Edward Island to seek my own Anne of Green Gables experience.
How could I not want to see the Grand Canyon in all its glory?
I have a sweet friend who has visited Mackinac Island many times.
Her stories and photos have made this one of those dreaming places for me.
So, when wanderlust attacks, where does it take your mind/body?
