We landed in Frankfurt 16 hours later only to take many elevator rides, a train, more elevators, and a car ride to the small Alsace village in France. This is not an easy task with a screaming baby, a stroller, a suit case, diaper bag, camera bag, food bag, jet lag...I'm sure there must have been one more bag in there. Anyway, we arrived. I wanted to curse my husbands name. However, one thing I really like about traveling is that I learn so much about life and myself. I learn new ways of eating, speaking, being, coping. It opens my mind to new possibilities that I wouldn't receive sitting in one spot my whole life. I recently saw a little hand drawn diagram with a tiny box labeled "comfort zone" and further away from it was a giant circle with the words "where the magic happens" written in the middle. This could not be more true. That comfort zone is a dangerous place to be in relation to any potential growth. Travelling is where the magic really happens because you are so far from your comfort zone you have no choice but to experience the new and unfamiliar and grow from it. Not all experiences are pleasant or positive but those ones are just as valuable as the amazing ones.
03 July 2012
The French Countryside: Plobsheim, France
We landed in Frankfurt 16 hours later only to take many elevator rides, a train, more elevators, and a car ride to the small Alsace village in France. This is not an easy task with a screaming baby, a stroller, a suit case, diaper bag, camera bag, food bag, jet lag...I'm sure there must have been one more bag in there. Anyway, we arrived. I wanted to curse my husbands name. However, one thing I really like about traveling is that I learn so much about life and myself. I learn new ways of eating, speaking, being, coping. It opens my mind to new possibilities that I wouldn't receive sitting in one spot my whole life. I recently saw a little hand drawn diagram with a tiny box labeled "comfort zone" and further away from it was a giant circle with the words "where the magic happens" written in the middle. This could not be more true. That comfort zone is a dangerous place to be in relation to any potential growth. Travelling is where the magic really happens because you are so far from your comfort zone you have no choice but to experience the new and unfamiliar and grow from it. Not all experiences are pleasant or positive but those ones are just as valuable as the amazing ones.
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2 comments:
love the 1st photo juli!
can't wait to see more france posts!!
Thanks Brit! The first photo is my favourite too.
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