Hotel San Pietro hides within the rock of the dramatic Amalfi Coast (wikipedia) |
Cascading wonder of the Plitvice Lakes in Croatis (wikipedia) |
Each of us is
unique and, as such, we all travel in different ways with different
perspectives. Many travelers go in search of something new each time they
venture forth. Others are content to return to familiar places, destinations
that become like an old shoe because they suit someone's lifestyle.
It doesn't
really matter how or why people travel. For veteran travelers or even novices
who want to attempt something different, pick an aspect or two of travel and
immerse yourself in it. It could be people watching at a sidewalk cafe or a few
contemplative moments in a massive centuries-old cathedral or surrounding
yourself in a peaceful country setting where time seems to stand still.
Metro station in Moscow (wikipedia) |
Over the years I have come to understand
how certain times of day affect my attitude.
I adore the serene, soothing freshness of a new day. Barbara Grizzuti Harrison described an
Italian dawn as arriving "with theatrical brush strokes,” and early
morning for me has, indeed, become a time of renewal.
I cherish those precious golden moments
when the veil of night lifts to reveal the dewiness of daybreak. When the world seems cleansed with coolness
and moisture that beckons through a scrim of earth-clinging clouds, whispers in
flowers and trees, gently nourishing them in clear, tiny droplets of life,
caressing them in a misty shroud.
Sukothai, Thailand's ancient capital (wikipedia) |
That time of day when a peach-colored
sun is little more than a formless shape in the sky, innocent and subdued,
dispersing gradations of light across the horizon. When birds are hushed silhouettes with wings,
made all the more distinct by the backlit palette of a delicate pastel sky, a
sky that will swiftly yield to the frantic turmoil of commerce and
enterprise.
Morning is that fleeting portion of the
day when tranquility prevails with muffled sounds that introduce a sunrise, all
unified into a single uplifting serenade.
Daybreak is a symphony for my soul.
Morning dawns on the plains of Kenya (Lasater) |
Whenever possible I enjoy sipping coffee
and watching the day unfold with a freshness all its own. For me, writing a
description of those experiences are moments of pure joy where I can lose
myself in another world all my own.
The Treasury at Petra (wikipedia) |
"The piazza
was buzzing with the rhythms of the day and a passion for living; fishermen
sorting their catches and hosing down the decks of their tiny boats, vendors
lining the pier with buckets of fresh squid, laundry lines filled with sheets
and pillowcases and personal items strung between ancient mustard colored
buildings, gray haired women dressed entirely in black peering from third story
windows, observing the same daily rituals they had watched continuously from
the same locations for decades, small groups of men, two, three, sometimes
four, flailing their arms and hands with gestures to emphasize their points of
view, the topic being secondary to what really mattered, which was the flair
and the amount of expression with which the opinion was expressed, sidewalk
cafes with waiters clanking dishes and glasses as they flitted among their
mazes of tables, tethered children crying and reaching for elusive, brightly
colored balloons, lovers walking hand in hand, so infatuated with each other
that nothing else existed.
Wine bar in Stein am Rhein Switzerland (Taylor) |
"There were smells too. And street sounds. A feast for the senses. People shouting from distant hidden doorways
and alleys. Invisible voices from
upstairs apartments singing opera that permeate into the clamor of the streets,
creating a theatrical backdrop for this elaborate outdoor stage.
"Motor scooters zipping
helter-skelter between people as if choreographed not to run into anyone or anything. Fruit and vegetable stalls, and freshly cut
flowers.
Steam train crosses the Glenfinnian Viaduct in Scotland (wikipedia) |
"This was a place where
participation was mandatory, yet it was also a place where one could remain
entirely anonymous. It was a pageant, a
carousel, a parade and a circus all wrapped into a single piazza, performed
under a canopy of sunny, blue Mediterranean sky, and orchestrated by life
itself."
The Taj Mahal in Agra, India (Taylor) |
Traveling keeps you young, at least in
spirit and in mind, if not body.
Tunnel to paradise in Croatia (wikipedia) |
Travel is intoxicating. Barbara Grizzuti
Harrison once wrote, "My unconscious mind reached a deep intuitive
understanding of the past (my past), only to see more levels, deeper levels,
hidden pasts. It meanders sinuously
among artifacts lost and found, unknown but known. It travels many ways to arrive in the same
place."
Berlin's Brandenburg Gate (wikipedia |
Perhaps the words of Daniel Boorstin sum
up the wonder of travel best: "A
traveler goes in search of people, of adventure, of experience. A tourist goes for sightseeing. Just like the question is more interesting
than a statement, and a road more intriguing than a map, I aspired to be a
traveler. Be brave. Go through open gates.”
Dramatic Cliffs of Moher, Ireland (Taylor |
Find that empty gate and wander through
it. You will not be disappointed and your life will become richer.
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