I chose The Janissary Tree,
I've just rechecked my suitcases and decided which items will make the carry-on list. I'm traveling with my husband Marty and daughter Lizzy, and it's always a challenge to pack as lightly as possible. Cars in Europe are small, and they don't hold a lot of luggage. Lizzy and I always complain that Marty overpacks. (He does!) But to be fair, he is the travel planner, and he always brings books, maps, the GPS, etc.
We're flying into Paris and then driving to Holland. Marty is an amazing driver--he has driven us through Paris, Rome, London, New York City, and Amsterdam, among other cities. He is fearless and never falls asleep at the wheel. He has a good sense of direction, as well, which makes him a great traveling companion. I'm great at reading a map, and I can tell which direction we're going by stars & sun, so I'm a great copilot/navigator.
I'm always a little afraid of flying, especially on an overseas flight. Once I'm up in the air, I'm okay--I guess because I'm at the point of no return. But now, a few hours before flight time, is the time to think. I'm a Christian, and I believe I will go to Heaven when I die. But anytime I think about death, I feel humbled about how little I've accomplished with my life. Life goes by so quickly. To quote Virgil: "...time flees irretrievably, while we wander around, prisoners of our love of detail." I hope that, in the time left to me, I can keep my eye on the big picture.
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