From one of my journaling lists… If your fairy godmother granted you three weeks, expenses paid, where would you go?
Nepal, Morocco, Africa… somewhere very different. My number one rule for living is “Seek. New people, new places, new ideas…” So I always want to go somewhere much different than where I am.
I find most of the world is very “same” anymore. There’s a Gap everywhere, right around the corner from McDonald’s. I like to see something different – new – exciting – enticing. I can eat at Burger King at home. I might as well travel 10 blocks from my home. What’s the point in getting on a plane for that?