Only everywhere, suitcase in hand, off to London, Brussels, Berlin, Athens, Tirana, Bucharest, Paris, Rome.... the list goes on.
I’ve often thought if I got “grounded”, I would die. Welcome Covid 19. Welcome home. I didn’t die, I adapted surprisingly well. My big exciting trips are now to Asolo or Venice. I guess it’s a preview of retirement, only I thought that would mean stepping up my travel, not slamming on the brakes.
Living one day at a time. No long term plans. Tomorrow is enough.