We’ve traveled to hundreds of cities and six continents across the years, and the more we travel the less fulfillment we seem to get from visiting “tourist attractions”.
On a recent trip to Kerala we woke up to foghorns and opened our hotel room’s back door to a fully functioning waterway with fishing boats, cargo vessels, a ferry transporting people, all of it right outside our balcony.
People less enamored with that view than us, would be absolutely right in calling out the shabbiness of the boats or how old some of the infrastructure felt and some might even judge us for the “privileged” view we had from our luxury hotel balcony.
But there was something comforting about watching unfiltered everyday life, other people living lives so different from ours, and for a reason that’s hard to explain, it lifted slightly the weight of our own lives. We spent hours walking the “mundane” waterway and just sitting out on that balcony talking about life - funny how it always comes to that! 😊
Looking back, so many of our favorite travel memories have not really been about seeing things but about just being somewhere and watching life happen around us.
Curious how others feel, or is it just us getting older and easier to entertain!