A few years ago, I spent Borders Books before the meeting. As usual, I went directly to the travel area. I scanned the latest guidebook to find my obsession, then went on a travel note. Mixing with the latest Frances Mayes and Bill Bryson books, I found my favorite places on the planet.
National Geographic writer Jerry Camarillodan has added to Buzzoa plus 74 books, including actors, athletes, musicians, business tycoons, and the Dalai Lama, who wrote their favorite places on the planet Edited the essay Delin and Sally ride. Of course, they chose a quiet base on the orbit of the moon and the earth.
I turned over the book and stopped by the people and places I thought were interesting. Paris and London are popular choices in Jerusalem, San Francisco, New York City. Some are very specific ("My parents' victory garden, Chatham, New Jersey"). Others are quite ambiguous ("Atlantic Ocean")
I was sucked in at once. I want to skip my meeting, snuggle in the corner of the bookstore, and read. I want to know why the Caribbean is so special for Morgan Freeman and why Gene Houston loves America by train. I immediately took the book to the warehouse and lost my credit card.
On my way to the meeting my thoughts were attracted to this book again. What is my favorite earth? What if I have the same question? Every city, country, island, sea, river, park runs in my head. When everything is special, how do you choose a favorite place? I think that it is like choosing a favorite child. I bothered my head to find the answer. When I slipped into the parking lot, it hit me.
Sounds strange, I know. E is Continental Airlines International Terminal, and many of my trips start from here. When I entered the E terminal, I began to feel the tension and excitement of the trip. I am also a child. I do not know what will happen in the future, but that is only part of pleasure. Terminal E is the last chance to eat Tex-Mex and buy a sugar-free Red Bull. That active constraint only increases my excitement. I will meet other travelers. I would like to know what their story is about. I was drunk by the behavior of E terminal.
The E terminal also welcomes me back home. As if to say "Texas missed you", its concrete weapon covered me. I missed Texas. I met a lot of souvenirs shaped like Fatatakos, Red Bull without sugar, and lonely stars. When I arrived at Terminal E, I just took a long time to collect my luggage, I only remembered that I needed a short bus to the car and then came home for 30 minutes afterwards.
When I was at IAH E, the world was at your fingertips, so it was my favorite place on the planet.
I knew that there was the possibility of a volcano occurring when I flew to New York on November 6, but I can not stop it from coming to my favorite place. It is very calm. Volcano is definitely a topic, but it has not occurred yet. When I arrived, I learned that local people near Agung Mountain were on the rim for several months; if the volcano erupted, they were even moved to evacuation centers. But as time went on, the levels of threats had declined so they went home. This is not the case for a long time.
On my way to the meeting my thoughts were attracted to this book again. What is my favorite earth? What if I have the same question? Every city, country, island, sea, river, park runs in my head. When everything is special, how do you choose a favorite place? I think that it is like choosing a favorite child. I bothered my head to find the answer. When I slipped into the parking lot, it hit me. Sounds strange, I know. E is Continental Airlines International Terminal, and many of my trips start from here. When I entered the E terminal, I began to feel the tension and excitement of the trip. I am also a child. I do not know what will happen in the future, but that is only part of pleasure. Terminal E is the last chance to eat Tex-Mex and buy a sugar-free Red Bull. That active constraint only increases my excitement. I will meet other travelers. I would like to know what their story is about. I was drunk by the behavior of E terminal.