The feeling that you ought to be somewhere else in the world can be confusing especially when you have no idea where that somewhere is. It’s an answer I have yet to find.
A quiz once told me I ought to live in Paris, going on to describe why:
You are a romantic who enjoys strolling through cobblestone streets and markets. You are inspired by art and architecture, and thrive being surrounded by other artists and intellectuals. You enjoy the bustle of a city, but also love spending time in the warm countryside, sitting at a cafe, and having a glass of wine or coffee. Your soul is nourished by being in nature, and by having deep meaningful conversation about love, art, and the meaning of life.
It’s quite accurate for a quiz, I must say.
Then again, I’m so drawn to the open and spectacular Irish countryside. There’s a Game of Thrones tour of the locations in Northern Ireland used to film the show and I’d gladly pack a bag to fly out there. I believe they also shoot Reign there as well. The thought of visiting ancient castles in the country sounds like a better vacation than going to Hawaii which I’m well aware may sound ludicrous but I’ve always found colder places more appealing than warmer ones.
But then there’s the snow-capped mountains in Switzerland…
As you can see I suffer from European wanderlust.