I am a mid-fifties Salty Old Broad who loves to travel... If I won the Powerball my goal would be to live out of a suitcase and just wander the earth, sending souvenirs back home and amassing pictures and stories. I love the rush of getting off of a plane or train and setting off to discover.
This makes me *insufferable* in conversation because my thirst for random bits of trivia, while nourishing for my spirit, will usually bore an innocent bystander to death....all because they asked some harmless question like "have you been to [insert place here]?"....and I'm off to the races about what I loved while I was there or want I want to see when I go.
Engaging me in a conversation about travel or history...it's not a victimless crime. I *will* rupture your eardrums with my enthusiasm for the discussion. Writing it down in a travel blog is my way of divesting myself of the thoughts in my head while sparing the innocent. I'm a Salty Old Broad...not a complete hyena.