Sunday, April 10, 2011

I have an almost constant case of wanderlust. I am lucky enough to have been able to travel quite a bit through out my life. I couldn't possibly pick a favorite country, because each and every place I've gone to holds a special memory or experience. Nothing has influenced or matured me more than travel. Some of the places I've traveled to are:

England

Germany

Denmark

Greece

Iceland

This summer I have the chance to go back to England, as we do almost every summer. My dad's side of the family all live over there and I've been visiting them since I was a six-month-old baby. All those Disney and Mary Kate and Ashley movies have instilled in me a romantic ideal of meeting a dashing foreigner who'll sweep me off my feet and show me the city as only a local can. Although this has never happened to me, I can't help but hope for it every time I leave the country. I mean seriously, how cool would that be?! That's why before every trip I spend hours and hours planning out my wardrobe, meticulously picking out the perfect outfit to meet this charming stranger. The world is so immense, and there are literally limitless opportunities out there.