When traveling there are those glorious conversations.
I wrote about the journey I took the other day. My notes.
It was local travel, but there were many characters, personalities and tones. Many voices and ideas expressed and that, was only from the people I had conversations with. Noticing others, imagining for interest, who they were really, where from, what they did, who they spent time with or did not…
Sometimes these small sorties can throw up an assortment of new considerations, a sort of meditation on human variety, it refreshes in ways nothing else can.
But then, I have always loved to travel. Second best, but a close second, is writing about the adventures or relating them afterwards.
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