I love travelling solo, although these days I'm always with hubs. The feeling of being totally who you want to be. I always feel safe on my own - it's probably not a good way to travel but I'd rather believe in the good of people instead of walking around scared. Jamie gets all protective which annoys me as I am a grown woman who can explore on her own! I felt that way in the souks in Morocco. I felt at peace, at home - as if some old part of me had been here before, hundreds of years ago. Perhaps a DNA imprint. Some places are like that. Like they've seen you before.
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