And . . .

 

Next trip scheduled!

Whenever, in the past, I have tried to pin Donald down about travelling he just says "wherever."

I mention Paris (again), and he says "sure."

Ireland?  "okay."

Italy?  "If that's where you want to go, let's do it."

Spain?  "Sounds good."

It's nice that he's so flexible, but it is also frustrating.

Finally, I got kinda grumpy and asked him to please just tell me where he wanted to go.  Just pick a place.  Tell me where he would go if he was planning a trip.  Forget about where he thought I would want to go.  Just say!  

And finally!  He did!  Hooray!

So.

We are booked on a Viking Cruise to Alaska.  

🏔 ✈ 🛳 🤸 😀

It feels so good to know we have a trip planned that was HIS idea!!

It's over a year away.  Planning to be done, pennies to be saved.  Rabbit holes to scamper down to learn about a place I've never been.  I'm excited.

There are still so many places to see, adventures to be had, planning one trip at a time.

Life is good.

" Travel is fatal to prejudice, bigotry, and narrow-mindedness, and many of our people need it sorely on these accounts. Broad, wholesome, charitable views of men and things cannot be acquired by vegetating in one little corner of the earth all one's lifetime."

       --- Mark Twain