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My Travel Inspirations

I'd love to say I was always a traveller, born with a backpack and jetting around the world from a young age, a multicultural polyglot with worldy penpals and different schools like a military brat. But my life didn't start that way at all. I grew up in a relatively small city in the Southern United States to parents who, though they travelled quite a bit themselves as time went on, never really took me anywhere exciting in my childhood or formative years. We'd take those precious two weeks of vacation to visit either set of grandparents, a journey that involved either a nine or fourteen hour car ride in either direction. Just them, me and the dog.

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So it might surprise you to hear that the who in my inspiration story are these two people. They made up for it all later on in life, my father taking me to Europe for the first time when I was 19. It was incredible. I'd never been anywhere so cultured or fascinating before and I became instantly hooked on the continent, a place where I would eventually come to live. After that, the travel tap flowed: I went to Singapore to spend a couple of months with him while he was working there and we went to Thailand and Indonesia together. My mother and I took trips to California, France and the British Virgin Islands. Dad and I spent almost three weeks in Spain one year as well.

Andrea and Dad wedding

My photo archives are currently on a boat coming from Australia so I hope these photos will suffice. Here we have my father walking me down the aisle at my wedding in 2010 - he's definitely one of my travel inspirations and I thank him for making it to Australia to see John and I tie the knot.

But they inspired me long before they took me anywhere. My father's work took him all over the world when I was growing up. He did long stints in places I didn't even know existed: South America, Turkey, China, Saudi Arabia and the state of Washington. Of course, the older I got, these places did eventually hit my radar; as a teenager I was determined to get out in the world someday and see it all. He'd bring me t-shirts, leather goods, jewelery and souvenirs from every place he visited and I kept a collection of global trinkets in my room, many of which I still have today.

My mother also loved travel, more in her later years but it was never too late. As a child she had moved around the United States quite a bit and chose a more settled life when I was growing up. But as soon as I went off to university she was suddenly out in the world, flying to Europe and the Caribbean or her beloved California. By the time I finished school I had itchy feet as well, picking up and moving over 4,000 kilometres from Miami to San Francisco where I didn't know a soul. My nomadic adventures had begun.

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Exploring the Grand Canyon in 2009 with John.

A third person who inspired me to travel is my husband. I met him on a practically spur of the moment trip, the first international trip I'd ever taken without my parents. I took a break with friends to Crete, where we were supposed to spend a few days and then head to Germany for Oktoberfest and on to Italy after that. John was our roommate in the dorm we'd been assigned and he'd travelled and worked all over Europe on his own before ending up by himself at the same hostel as me. The rest is history but his entertaining stories from the road and some of the other people we met on that fateful trip (my first real backpacking experience) really got me thinking about how much was out there that I hadn't seen yet - and who!
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Any little thing can get me interested in a place. Sometimes I read about a quirk of its people like Icelanders believing in elves, or a dish I taste that's from somewhere exotic and it makes me decide that I have to go there. Reading really gets me motivated to travel because today so many people are writing about destinations and with the internet we get to hear from voices beyond just guidebook authors and the usual travel columnists. I'm also inspired by other forms of media like television: watching nature shows has made me determined to get to Africa someday.
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Europe has always been magical for me. This was taken in the Krakow square on Poland's national day last year.


France. Somewhere along the Rue Mouffetard I decided I just had to spend more time in Europe. It was probably something I ate or a conversation I had with my father over dinner about this or that. I can't really remember. But Paris and the visits that followed to other parts of the country really set my imagination off. It's probably the food or the passionate nature of the people, or perhaps the gentle humming of the boats along the river Seine. I think the most intriguing places are those for which you just can't put your finger on the reason why, n'est-ce pas?
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Now. That saying "today is the first day of the rest of your life" might have come from a sketchy 1960's drug rehabilitation program, but you don't have to be in crisis to believe in it. I may get inspired by the places and people of my past but that doesn't sustain me for very long. I feel I've only scratched the surface with the little travel I've done and my only concern about completing my destination wish list is how much time I have to see all the places on it. I'm always on the lookout for a chance to travel. It's in my blood. I hope this post has inspired you to start thinking about it and get out there too.
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This post is my entry for the easyJet Holidays Inspiration Initiative.

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8 years ago

Nice traveling photo u got there!!!

8 years ago
Reply to  Siaocumber

Thanks! =)

8 years ago

Beautiful post Andrea! Europe has always been my favorite part of the world too. And I can totally relate to wanting to visit somewhere because of a quirky little thing. That’s one of the reasons my list of places to visit is always getting longer instead of shorter!

8 years ago
Reply to  Ali

I’ve stopped making lists, haha – there are just too many places. And so many that I want to go back to instead of just having them as one-off destinations! =)

8 years ago

Nice article, Andrea. You are a lovely bride! Also, I spotted the “West Coast Eagles” hat on John 😉

What great parents you have. I don’t have any children, but you have inspired me to make sure my niece (who is now 6 years old) is well travelled. I’m going to take her somewhere, just to give her the “travel bug”.

8 years ago
Reply to  Nate

Thanks so much, Nate! Yes, John is a huge Eagles fan. As you can see I’m sporting a St. Kilda hat – I chose not to have the glory of premierships during our recent years in Oz 😉 What a nice thing to do =) We don’t have children yet either but plan to take them travelling as much as we can.

8 years ago

You might not have been brought up with travel, but you found its magic and that is all that matter, I think.

8 years ago
Reply to  Kurt

You’re right, Kurt – well said! =)

8 years ago

My parents were my biggest travel inspirations, too. Even though we never traveled by plane or left North America when I was growing up, they took us on wonderful journeys throughout the U.S., Canada and Mexico and encouraged my international travel guide hobby. 🙂 Love the photo of you and your dad — a treasure!

8 years ago
Reply to  Cathy Sweeney

Thanks, Cathy! Sounds like you got around quite a bit as a youngster – it’s great to see how early experiences shape the rest of our lives =)

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