My soul has had a little travel itch going on recently.
I miss seeing places with history that extends to hundreds of year.
I miss standing and looking at those places and walking around with my mouth hanging open because I am so awed.
I miss making memories with people who know me and know me well and are good with me being me.
I miss facing challenges everyday in unknown, unforeseen scenarios and somehow figuring out a solution.
Some of my favorite dusk/night photos from Europe:
|The view out the window in Dublin, Ireland one night|
|Big Ben and the Palace of Westminster, London, England|
|Salzburg (old town side), Austria|
|Pier in Geneva, Switzerland|
|A lighthouse at the end of the pier in Geneva, Switzerland|
|Chasing the sun on the flight home|