Generally speaking, the thought of travel intimidates me. Everyone will know I don't belong! Still, there are a few places that have so thoroughly captured my imagination that one day, when I can, I will rouse myself and leave my cozy little nest:
Iceland.
Iceland remains at the top of my list. I'm half in love with it, really. All that cold and snow and dark; those mountains and geysers and volcanoes. And it's an island.
Venice.
I think it may have been Jeanette Winterson's The Passion that first fueled my desire for Venice. But I must see it before it disappears.
Maine.
I am sensing a water theme here. And a strong desire for ice.
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