Saturday, June 25, 2022

See You In 2022

Big fans of this blog, of which there are an unconfirmed amount (ahem), will remember that in 2009 I met a Ryan, an American while traveling in Scotland.  Here is the original post from that day.  Here is a post about the sunset and the castle we saw.  It was so cool to meet him and hang out during my first trip abroad.  He and I have stayed in touch over the years but have not seen each other since that day in 2009.  

Well, all of that changed in June of 2022.  I had purchased some Amos Lee tickets a few months back for a show he was to play in Austin, TX.  I reached out to Ryan and let him know I would be in town.  Being the incredibly gracious guy that he is, he offered for me to stay at his house over the weekend.  

What a great weekend it was.  I was able to hang out with his wife, friends and pups all weekend (I'm not sharing their names here just to protect everyone's anonymity....not that any of them have anything to hide, I just don't trust this internet thing sometimes).  

But it was an incredibly rich weekend full of connection, laughs, new people and new experiences.  Barton Springs, real Austin BBQ, the Texas Capital, great Mexican food, AMOS LEE, more Mexican food (this time for breakfast) and great conversation with Ryan and his wife were all the highlights of the weekend.

For me, it was so neat to be able to drop into the lives of these wonderful people for a few days, live like they live and connect with someone that I haven't seen for 13 years.  It was kind of funny to us:   Yes, we've stayed in touch but there are a TON of things we don't know about each other but then again there are things that we do.  We both laughed about how weird and awkward it was to spend time together in 2022.

Life has happened for both of us.  I know for me 2009 was a time in my life where I stood on the precipice of the rest of my life.  Maybe so for him too.  

Thanks Ryan and crew for an incredible weekend that I needed at this precipice of my life.

Sunday, May 22, 2022

It’s Not the Place

You're here because you followed a link to my blog. Thanks for being here. This is a travel blog. Sort of. 

I use this blog to remember the things that I do when I travel. I also use it to share some things that I've learned or have learned throughout the years and over my travels in hopes you might find it useful, feel a little less alone, more connected to yourself and the world around you, and more.

Currently I'm sitting at LGA in terminal D awaiting my flight back to CLT.  Before I go any further, I'd encourage you to check out Clear. For years I've been in love with TSA Precheck, and while I'm not breaking up with it, I have found that Clear is TSA Pre on steroids.  In a fairly busy airport like LGA, there were around 30 people in the TSA Pre line this morning,  Not bad by any means.  But, there was 1 person ahead of me at the Clear line.  I scanned my eyes, yes, my eyes.  Waited about 90 seconds and walked right to a metal detector.  Correct, I didn't have to talk to the TSA agent (who seemed lovely, by the way).  Just a plug for a company out there doing nice things for people for $179 per year.  That's all. And, no, Clear isn't paying me.

I love travel. I think you know that. I say it often. Among other things, travel allows me the space to detach from my day to day life and experience something different. My world view is always expanded no matter where I visit. 

I experienced a lot of "different" this weekend from family gatherings, time with an old friend, comedy shows, a Ryan Adams show at Carnegie Hall, breakfast and a walk with an old friend this morning, and a phone conversation with a another old friend this morning. 

All of the above were great experiences for me. But it was breakfast this morning, the walk after it and the phone conversation back at the hotel that had me really going into inquiry. 

Inquiry is a powerful place for me to be. It's a space between knowing (or what I think I know) and decisions or doing. At least that's what inquiry feels like this morning. 

My friend is traveling the world, back and forth between NYC and a variety of places around Europe.  All of that sounds great.  I'm not here to write about "what I need to be doing with my life."  No.  I'm here to write about my experience of the life I have.  Of the life I'm creating.  And to think about the life I want to create moving forward.  

I wrote some this morning after breakfast and the phone conversation.  Here is what I wrote:

"What is the question I'm trying to answer?  
Is it:
What is waiting to be expressed through me in the world?
What will make me happy?
What will others be impressed with?
What can I get out of this life?
What can I accomplish in this life?
Who can I serve in this life?
How can I make the world a better place?
Who can I love while I'm here?"

All of these are big questions. As I look at them now, I believe that they are all connected in some ways.  

(I make no judgment on which question I'm trying to answer or the question you are trying to answer.  I'm simply just pondering. Inquiring.)

Often I'm going through life trying to answer the "what can I accomplish/what can I get out of life/what will make ME happy/what will others be impressed with" questions. I got into education trying to answer the "who can I serve/how can I make the world a better place" questions.  

Now, I'm trying to move toward answering the "who can I love (not romantic love)/what is waiting to be expressed in the world through me" as well as the "who can I serve/how can I make the world a better place" questions.  Those questions coupled together would make for quite an experience of life. 

"Trying" is the word I'm wanting to pay attention to. Another question for me: "when did I start to play the gimme, gimme, gimme game?" My worst days are the days in which I feel underappreciated, unloved, unacceptable, etc. I walk around wanting others to tell me I'm ok and doing a good job. Now listen, I get it.  I know people do that. But what I'm striving for is to be able to give that to myself more. Still a challenge. 

Ultimately my default, often, is to give more credence to what you think rather than to what I think.  It takes practice for me to be me. 

And that's all I'm trying to do.  Be me.  Being me can change the world.  Not in a, "Hey, look at what I'm doing over here y'all!  I'm changing the world.  You're welcome," kind of way.  Just me, being me, is what the world needs. 

"Don't ask what the world needs. Ask what makes you come alive, and go do it. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive."

― Howard Thurman





Friday, May 13, 2022

Never Gets Old

I know. I've said it before.  Also, I know I've said it before.  (Interesting how much a period changes things)

Travel. Flying. Getting out of town. Seeing different things. Being in a different area.  Being around different people. All of things about travel:  it never gets old. Or at least up to this point of my life, it hasn't gotten old. 

I also enjoy writing. I haven't done it much lately.  Maybe I am running from something. In this case my "maybe" is a "yes." I'm trying to let that be ok.  Not really succeeding at being easy on myself. 

I've learned recently how much I expect me to:
Get it right every time
Always know how to do something 
Be perfect 

I also have a real fear of being wrong. 

Nice little mixture, right?  ;)

Forward. 













Delta Over Everyone

Bold.  Yes.  I know.  Also bold of me not to say hello after a long writing layoff.  However:  Delta, thank you.  Thank you for communicating. And communicating more. There are some other airlines that are on my last nerve.  And, yeah.  I get it.  These are all happy problems.  So, with that being said:  Delta.  Yes.  Thank you.