For the past month, I’ve had the itch for an adventure…is it just the frigid sunless days giving me cabin fever, or am I due?
I keep finding myself plotting our next trip, drifting off into pleasant daydreams of New Zealand, Greenland, Costa Rica… The Guy has been very patient with my overeager email blasts. We can’t go everywhere, now. We have to pick one.
So I think I’ve talked him into a trip to the Southwest this spring, which will be my first time since 2002…I’m not just due for a trip back, I’m overdue!