all these talk about passports and travel makes the sols of my feet itch. and the knowledge that i can’t, not until mia is a bit tougher, make the longing to go places all the more acute.

strange, but now that we’re in asia, am longing to see europe again. i guess i’ve not yet had enough of it after all. i know jan wouldn’t mind going to mallorca again. our vacation two years ago really made an impression on him, he still talks about it til today. and i don’t mind spending a summer week in prerow, probably germany’s equivalent to north carolina’s Outer Banks. yes, the water’s going to be cold, and the gusts of wind from the north sea will make my skin tingle. but considering the permanent sauna-weather we’ve been having here, i’m craving for a long walk on a long beach, letting gusts of crisp, cold wind tousle my hair, shivering a little, making a nice hot cup of coffee and a piece of cake in the afternoon all the more delectable.

ahh… why do we always long for what we don’t have?

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