I was supposed to be in Barcelona today, wrapping up a week-and-a-half long trip that also included a week in Prague and a full-day layover in Amsterdam. I got all the way to the airport (Dulles 😦 ), through security and to my gate, and then life got in the way.
Travel isn’t worth it if your heart isn’t in it–completely–and over the past couple weeks I’ve come to realize that mine is here right now.
That doesn’t mean I won’t be exploring this weekend. On the docket: Union Market, a couple new restaurants (likely here and here), and some hardcore DC tourism with out-of-town friends on Sunday. Europe, I’ll catch you next time.