I’m the person who just sort of decides to go some where. Maybe not at “that” moment but usually within the year. I also don’t have the ability to travel normally. Random things happen to me. Like flying from LA to Dallas via 3 stops because of lightening strikes. Or accidentally showing up for the flight on the wrong day and getting on the flight. Things like that.
There was the time I backpacked in Europe on crutches. I was bored. I had just had both of my hips reconstructed. And I did have my doctors permission. Life’s an adventure.
