
Saying goodbye to my friends in Thailand is never easy, and more emotional some times than others - depending on where we all are on our paths at that moment in our lives - but standing in the inevitable line at passport control usually gives me time to look back and reflect on the trip just ending.
By the time I see the view above I'm usually ready to board the plane, have a light meal and "Z" out my mental register for a while. Shortly after waking, though, I'm already daydreaming about the next trip.
Wanderlust is really, really difficult to shake.
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