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Aug. 4th, 2012 02:14 pmI am having one of those overwhelming "I want to be anywhere but here" moments. It's not in a "I hate being here" way at the moment even, it's just... I can't believe in thirteen years I haven't been more than a couple of hours away. The furthest I've been from St Pete is Orlando.
(Not that we travelled much back in NY but between the ages of four and eight, I lived in Seattle for six months and drove to New Jersey, took a long bus trip to Las Vegas with stops along the way, and flew to Tampa. Also regular camping trips upstate.)
I don't know that I'm someone with wanderlust because I've never gotten the chance to see how I feel about travel, not really; I barely remember the places I've been. But god I want to see somewhere else. I want to see something new. I want to go so many places and sometimes I wonder if I'm ever going to get out of Florida at all.
This post brought to you by too many description of trips from people at work and looking at gorgeous pictures of places I wish I could see.
(Not that we travelled much back in NY but between the ages of four and eight, I lived in Seattle for six months and drove to New Jersey, took a long bus trip to Las Vegas with stops along the way, and flew to Tampa. Also regular camping trips upstate.)
I don't know that I'm someone with wanderlust because I've never gotten the chance to see how I feel about travel, not really; I barely remember the places I've been. But god I want to see somewhere else. I want to see something new. I want to go so many places and sometimes I wonder if I'm ever going to get out of Florida at all.
This post brought to you by too many description of trips from people at work and looking at gorgeous pictures of places I wish I could see.
