This morning, as I was mapping out the route I will take from the airport to reach my lodging, the familiar flutter of travel excitement finally settled in.
Tomorrow I am off on another one of my celebratory end-of-training-season-can-finally-leave-Oregon-even- though- I-love-it excursions.
This tradition began three years ago, with two weeks in Sicily:
Okay, so Sicily was a little more than just a break-from-work trip. It was also my I-finally-finished-that-tortuous-thesis-and- completed-graduate-school trip! And it was the trip that inspired the start of this blog, and the purchase of my first digital camera.
In May 2006, I was just looking for a quick and cheap escape. Spokane provided the backdrop:
May of 2007 found me learning how to milk a goat in the California desert with my sister and her family:
And May 2008? Well, there's no particular method to the selection of this year's location: Nashville, Tennessee. I'll be back on Friday night with pictures!
*And for those who played the guessing game in the last post, it wasn't a hint about this trip!