Ever since I can remember, I've loved going places I've never been before. Discovering new things. I call it the 'traveling itch' . My father is a truck driver and my mother has always loved going places and seeing things. 200 miles is easily a small distance for my family.
Many families have weekend outings to places like waterparks, amusement parks, parades etc etc etc.
Now that I think about it, I guess my life is just one big travel. I don't mind one bit. My head is full of so much history, it's not even funny. I can't ever see myself just sitting around. I mentioned earlier that my father is a truck driver.