My name is Whitney, and I suffer from wanderlust. I try to live as a normal person, but I always have the overwhelming desire to travel… wander… explore!
My friend, Sunny, says that we were gypsies in a past life. Traveling is just in our blood, our souls.
During my holiday break, I was asked, “Why don’t you have a travel blog?” And my response was, “Well, why don’t I?!”
So here it is. Two of my greatest passions: traveling and writing.
My goal for this blog is to inspire others to wander about.
I plan to document all of my travels, both domestic and abroad. I’ll write about where I go what I experience.
When traveling, I try to live like a local. I hate resembling a tourist, so I learn about the culture and blend in. It’s the best way to meet people and find amazing places that aren’t on the tourist maps.
And speaking of maps, forget them! Just explore and get wonderfully lost.
Wandering the earth has taught me so much about life, love, humans and myself. By relieving yourself of distractions, you can experience it too.
Come on this journey with me. See my experiences, and then go find your own.
That’s it for now!
Until next time, happy travels!
P.S. – To learn more about me, visit my About Me page!
I always get a high when I travel. It’s a rush of newness, excitement, adventure and maybe even a little fear. It’s an adrenaline rush.
Then whenever I leave, I feel a profound sadness. Coming down off that high is brutal sometimes.
Some vacations give me enough of a break that I don’t mind getting home to real life. But those are always the trips that are familiar, places without a sense of adventure.
When I’m somewhere exciting, I never want to leave. I’m like an adventure junkie; whichever place holds the highest level of excitement is where I want to be.
And when I get really high, it can be painful to descend. I mourn the explorations that won’t happen, the people I won’t meet. When I travel, I fall in love: with people, places, cultures, feelings. Every time I leave is a heartbreak.
I usually don’t want to come home. I can picture myself living wherever I’m visiting. What would life be like here? Where would I live and work? Whom would I meet? How long would I stay? I envision the life I could have.
The endless possibilities are overwhelming.
And then I wonder why I stay put like I do. Why don’t I just sell my belongings and travel? I’ve always wanted to, so why not?
I guess it’s the responsibilities of adulthood (namely, student loans). I’m still going to hike the Scottish Highlands. I still plan to backpack through Asia and climb a mountain. I can’t wait to sip espresso in Rome.
All of my plans will happen; it’ll just take a little more time (and patience) to get there.
I’ve been feeling pretty crappy emotionally lately. I couldn’t figure out why for weeks. I was stressed, unhappy and dreading my birthday, which I’ve never done before.
My birthday trip came at a perfect time. Traveling and exploring someplace new always helps me clear my head. It seems like being separated from the place I feel stressed gives me the space and perspective I need to figure things out.
And it turns out that I’m getting older. Go figure! I turned 28, and it really hit me that life is flying by. It’s been 10 years since high school and almost 10 years since I first went to college.
Well, it’s not exactly New Year’s anymore, but 2015 is still pretty fresh. And I want to share my goals for this year with you.
First of all, this post is late because I’ve been so busy this year. I moved to Chicago in September and started my full-time job. Since then, I’ve been working 40 hours a week, going to school full time and trying to get my life and apartment organized. It’s been crazy! Things are finally starting to slow down, so I’m hoping to post more often.
I love resolutions because I love planning my life. It excites me to peer into the future and try to see what will happen. I have so many things I want to achieve in my life. New Year’s offers a fresh start and a renewed fervor to get stuff done.
A lot of people see traveling as an easy life. A permanent vacation. They think you’re not really living your life. You’re procrastinating, running from responsibility. You’re carefree. It’s not true.
I’m not saying that living a wandering life isn’t wonderful, rewarding or exciting. But I am stating that it’s not all 5-star resorts or running off into the sunset. Sacrifices must be made.
You have to make difficult decisions about spending money. You can’t own anything that will weigh you down. It can strain relationships. It can be stressful, difficult and worst of all, lonely.
But when you’re a traveler, it’s not a choice. It’s who you are. No place really feels like home, so you travel to be happy. The whole world becomes your home. You wander to feel fulfilled, to learn new things, to taste adventure. It’s how you embrace and contribute to the world. But oh, can it be lonely.
I’ve been in Chicago for a little more than a week, but today felt like the most
Chicago-ey one yet.
This first week, I was trying to get into a routine: find my way to work, get my job done, come home. I didn’t really explore much; I left it for my weekend, which ended today.
Shortly after awaking, my boyfriend and I went for coffee. We visited a library and a used book store in Little Italy/University Village, where I live. For lunch, we stopped at a small, Italian hot dog restaurant. It seemed like a family business with a mother and her adult children working.
I turn 27 today!
I’m so grateful to be spending my birthday week doing so many amazing things: Relaxing, traveling and witnessing my friends’ wedding. I am also spending my birthday in New York City, my favorite city in the world!
Life is long, wonderful, painful and beautiful. Through all the ups and downs, all the good and bad, we learn. We figure out how to appreciate the tender and simple moments of life while flexing our strength and endurance when the hard times show up.
For Travel Tip Tuesday, here’s the second post for my Traveling on a Budget series.
Money is essential to travel, and here are some ways to earn a quick buck before your big trip!
Some of these ideas don’t seem like much, but it you save the your dollars, it’ll add up.
Money. Blech. Am I right?
Unfortunately, it’s a necessity. It causes lots of anxiety and doubt for people wanting to travel. Because of this, traveling on a budget is one of the top inquires I’ve had.
I know it seems impossible, but almost anyone can travel. Yes! It’s true! I don’t make much money at all, but I still travel because of my priorities and lifestyle choices. Many people just write traveling off because they don’t have spare cash flowing into their bank accounts. Here’s a secret: Most people don’t! Traveling takes planning and sacrifice. I promise, it’s doable.
For Future Fridays, I will tell you all of my travel dreams.
Today, I’ll share with you special cities that I want to visit. I plan to travel all over the world, but these are seven particular cities that I have interest in.