This is the first new blog post I have written in a month, and I am writing it as we approach the end of a trip that is over 10,000 miles of travel, over 4 weeks and 3 days. A long trip
I am glad we did this. We are able, I think both of us feel stronger than we did when we started. I will add up the total cost sometime soon, or maybe I will just pay the bills and leave it at that, paid for. A reward for decades of work, saving and being careful with money.
Being away for a month is a long time. Long enough to break habits, or form new ones. Long enough to forget, while packing in new memories.
For the last half of it, I had internet access, and some connection to my network, but only virtual. And I needed to remember if I sent a text message at 8:00 AM, it was received on the east coast of the United States at 2 or 3 AM, for my friends farther west very much in the wee hours of the morning. Not exactly a good morning text, if it wakes someone in the middle of their night. The flip of that is messages sent to me at 5 PM, came in at 11 PM my time.
I missed my social network. English is less common in Vienna than other places I have traveled, and I don't speak German. At times I longed for a stranger to have a conversation longer than an elevator ride with.
Not knowing the language is a special challenge. Even street signs are long strings of letters spelling something, that I can vaguely make out. I struggled with spelling as a child, and learned to attach meaning to a string of letters, even if I couldn't make out what the letters spelled, that is how I navigated Vienna, if part of the pattern of letters matched, that was good enough.
All in all, I am glad we took the trip, that we had time to stop and smell the roses. That I had time to get lost. And I did, in Barcelona I wandered off in the Gothic Quarter, ended up a couple of miles from where I thought I was, headed in the wrong direction. Google maps on my phone to the rescue.
Will we do this again? When? Will I do anything this complicated again? We will figure that out over the next few weeks. There are always points in a trip like this when we think, never again, then we start thinking, that was fun, I'd like to spend more time there, maybe next time.
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There was a fantom post that appeared here, planned for Friday, and the schedule went awry with changes in time zones. A new Friday post has been scheduled. At the moment neither blogger or myself are sure what time it is, or what day it is.

Lots of good English-speaking places to explore -- UK, Australia, NZ, CANADA! That would solve the language barrier issue.
ReplyDeleteSo many places to explore.
DeleteA trip like this seems like at the time never again, but it never fails when one looks back you're ready to do it again. I'm not sure I have ever been gone a month yet on a trip but pretty close. I'd say the trip from London on the British Pullman to the Orient Express then on to Vienna was the closest. In total till I got back was 4 weeks.
ReplyDeleteBeing retired, it is easier to be gone for as long as we want. This is the third four week trip. This one had a lot of moving parts, I need to make them simpler, and or shorter.
DeleteAn exceptional experience. My preferred way of travel is to choose a place and spend most of my time there. It’s great getting absorbed in a culture but your way exposes you to so much in a short period of time. And, yes, being able to chat easily and fluently makes things a lot more fun.
DeleteThis trip focussed on bucket list items that were spread around a bit.
DeleteI imagine that once you unpack, unwind, and relax the idea of another trip will pop up ... will it be as long or as far? Who knows, but I imagine it'll be worth it.
ReplyDeleteI always have ideas of where we should go.
DeleteI grew up with German being spoken at home so when I went to Germany, I knew enough to get by. I couldn't carry on a conversation but I could thank people, order food and ask directions. France was a bit different. The French aren't as easy going about language as other places.
ReplyDeleteI took French in High School, I can stumble through, mostly Restaurant French.
DeleteIt's always feels good to be back in your own bed after a long trip. Rest and relax and recover from your adventure!
ReplyDeleteIs it time for my nap?
DeleteWelcome back to "live" posting! If I'd known you were so hungry for conversation in Vienna I'd have made an attempt to meet up with you -- I just assumed you were busy doing your thing. Oh well, next time! I took German in high school but I can't speak it at all. I was able to ask for coffee with milk and sugar at one point and was fairly proud of myself. LOL
ReplyDeleteNext time we are near, we will meet
DeleteI'm not confident speller. So glad for spell check.
ReplyDeleteWell done! Good for you I say! 💪🏻
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