Travel keeps you young. It does this by putting you is situations that make you feel like a child again. Magically lost in a moment of discovery. Beautifully confused. It could be the first time you awaken to the 5 AM call to prayer from the local Mosque on Moroccos far Atlantic shore, the first time you feel the weight of the Egyptian sun on your shoulders, the first time you paddle out over the shallow reefs of the Caribbean or the first time you realise that people living in squalor can achieve happiness just as easily as those living in mansions. These are lifes opportunities to shed the hustle of modernity, to join the moment and stop sprinting towards some prefabricated goal. Your heart races. Your metabolism shifts into a lower gear. Everything is new again.
Sipping Jetstreams
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