I‘ve met my match. I didn’t fully realize my obsession with travel until he came along. This crazy face in all my photos. The one with the perfect dimple. The one that I can’t get enough of. The one that wanders with me down narrow side streets and fights to be on time. The one who can sit in a coffee shop anywhere in the world with me and just be. The one who balances my energy and my incessant online travel searching. The one who will walk with me so we don’t have to pay for a taxi. The one who puts up with my “food art.” The one who does not roll his eyes when I spin around and jump up and down when the sun comes out and a gelato stop is ahead. The one who can dance better than he thinks he can. The one with the most fitting sense of humor. The one who is almost cheaper than me. The one who adventures with me.
Apparently he and I have always had an interest in the unknown, in challenges, even before we met. Brandon’s family loves to cruise and most of his other traveling before college involved one of his favorite hobbies: snowboarding. I think Brandon began to really love travel when he was visiting colleges throughout the country while on staff with the FSU volleyball team. Then when we met and started talking about how our life would look together, it became apparent that we would make our best effort to see the world together; little by little.
We’ve both always been independent spirits, willing to try something new. However, we still believe in having a deep-rooted community to come home to. I came to Orlando for school to experience life closer to the beach (amongst other reasons). We have talked so much about moving around, even internationally. It hasn’t happened yet but thankfully it’s because of a great contentment with our community and careers that center here, not due to a fear of discomfort. Still, one day we know we’ll leave, and not because we will suddenly hate Orlando. We LOVE Orlando. But we are eager for new experiences and for now we get our fix through excessive travel. For this season in our lives, we are glad to call this place home, even if we are out of town pretty regularly. That may change. I can’t believe that (considering how obsessed I was/am with planning) I am now at peace that we have no idea where we will be 2 years from now. It is well with my soul.