Thinking about home, thinking about travel.

It's funny the amount that I travel when I'm overseas. When I was at home, I travelled only every few holidays, but in Vietnam; as soon as 3 days tie together, I'm out of Hanoi! So when the 8 week holiday came along, I took off around the world. 1 week in Russia, England, Montreal, Calgary, Alaska, Vancouver, Japan... and back again.

It's funny, because I spend all this time travelling, and all I can think about is home, but it's exactly the same when I'm back home. Grass is always greener... it's like, there's so many choices, you never know if you've made the right one, children, marriage, career, travel, house, country, city, family, friends, money.... what's your priority? and how do you know, when you make that decision, that it's actually the right one?