It starts with the thought of the trip. That place that makes you so relax it's insane. The thought of walking through a city and taking in the scenery, seeing new sights, trying new foods, and just loving life. But the day dreams don't suffice for you, so you start the search. Site after site deal after deal you search until that perfect or close to perfect deals crosses your screen . Then click and book it that initial excitement is setting in as you realize that your dream is coming closer.
So after that excitement you start the research on the city you are visiting dining, nightlife, sightseeing, shopping, and more. The more you see the more you are excited to go. As the weeks near you start to shop for that travel wardrobe, finalize some bookings, and just wait.
The weeks seems like years until that day arrives. Then once again you feel like a child on Christmas day rushing to see your gift. You get your airplane survival kit together: Ipod, book, magazine, and water :) Now you are off to check in and battle the security checkpoint even though you hate it, but its all worth it. Now at the gate the butterflies in your stomach start to flutter as they announce your seating area. You rush aboard to get your seat.
Now you are ready to go the plane takes off you slip on you Ipod and close your eyes only to know when you awake you will be in the place that you have been looking forward to for a while. Ah the joy and excitement of travel.
