Once bitten by the bug, it is hard to get the poison out of your body. It is more kind of like the outher way round - I feed the wanderlust, the adventurous spirit with three course meals again and again. I read travel books, I let my fingers follow the paths not yet taken on old and new maps, I dream of all the things I have not yet seen, not yet experienced.
Terje turned 60 in January. An excotiv travel was my gift for him.......
....... and now there are two ready packed suitcases waiting impatiently in the hallway.
Both my Mav Book Pro and my travel diary are packed, so hopefully there will be a few travel tales as we go. Priority this time though has my Norwegian blog Blåklokkeveien.