Airports

There are three places that once entered immediately make my adrenalin start to flow. Amusement Parks, Hospitals and Airports. I am a roller coaster freak, leary of hospitals and love flying. Maybe not actually love flying..but traveling and the promise of the unknown. As sad and travel weary as I am, walking into the airport tonight I felt that familiar excitement and started to grin.

Sitting here eating dinner I got to thinking about how many times I have sat in airport, bus and train stations off to something or another. I think I have written before about my Dad sending me off at the Union Station in Toronto when I was moving out West...excited for me, telling me of the yet unknown adventures I am going to have. What words of fore shadowing! Hindsight is 20/20. I wish that someone had told me the importance of writing journals. Maybe on the flight I will try to figure out what I have done and where I have been for the last bunch of years. Interesting.