In My Other Life

I would like someday to travel to the Far Ends of the Earth. Where is that? Is Texas considered a Far End of the Earth to a Somalian? Perspective.

Found this little nifty advertisement for Cerebral travel in a Smithsonian magazine. Perusing their offered destinations is an education unto itself. Oh, but I aspire a Margaret Mead lifestyle, a Marco Polo itinerary, and a vagabond nature. So many things in life to explore, to study, to taste, to see. Just very small obstacles preventing me from accomplishing this... money, responsibilities, money, commitments, and money. So, until I win the Lotto, I shall visit this site often and plan numerous trips. The internet is a wondrous vehicle for armchair travel. Saturday morning shall find me in Brittany. Fix myself some mulled wine, put on a little medieval music and venture into the Far Ends of the Earth without a rail ticket. Not the same, but hey, can't beat the price. Join me?