Traveling is a mission of life

Sylvia and I took a 3-mile walk around the neighborhood before she and her sister take a flight at O’hare Airport. Going for a walk was a good idea. Cold, but pleasant. It felt that it was about to snow. Walking with a friend leads to conversation out of a blue. It led to different topics, but as of this time, we talked about traveling. It’s quite interesting that her mission in life is traveling. She feels that she has to travel 2-3 times a year. That’s how I feel about it as well. Traveling with this frequency, you can cover a lot of places. Traveling as a mission is a commitment. As for me, it comes naturally. It is in my bloodstream. It doesn’t take a lot of effort. I travel according to the moment and opportunities. It is life. It is not a mission. Walking leads to interesting conversation.