Every time I check my Facebook it seems like, one by one, every person in my newsfeed is posting up new photos or current photos of their time abroad. I must admit I haven’t ventured out into the world as much as I would like, but I am as bitten by the travel bug as the next culture craving fiend. The visions of my brief adventures walking along distant sidewalks and cobbled pavement are constantly lingering upon my eyelashes and tempting me to shut my eyes for hours at a time, luring me back to the beauty of the unfamiliar. I could reminisce for days.
I have a mad desire to drop everything and go somewhere–anywhere, stripped of all my useless stuff with only a map in hand and eagerness on my lips. It is an insatiable thirst, this hunger to explore and experience. I must satisfy my craving, my wanderlust.