My Wanderlust

For you

my most beloved wanderers,

wander, wander

wandering...

the urge to roam,

to dance, to fly to be,

the search for free,

the need to see

to go, to find, to search,

to do - quenching your

wandering thirsts so easily,

so marvelous, so grand,

so elegant as you go

wander, wander,

wandering

so free as desert blooms, desert rose

twinkling stars

and camels

ancient art, beautiful cities,

stone walls

sailing to Istanbul

running the bulls

Tuscan countryside on horseback

love affair with French art...

taking off

having a ball

postcard from Damacus

at the Ritz

Tour De France

Gleaming white yachts

cozy corner bistros

Vincent van Gogh

Tally Ho - Perfect pleasures

Some place special

on the Seine

A taste of Italy

Ah, London

aristocratic style

Mediterranean spirituel renewal

We shared Scotland in the summer

Tuscany

in the fall

and

Madrid all night long.

We shopped the boulevards

of Europe

had coffee in cafes

Took in museums

Strolled the beaches of

Cote d'Azur

Sampled legendary nightlife.

Monto-Carlo MAGNIFIQUE

From grand chateaux to

centuries-old vineyards

unforgettable experiences

remembering a night

at a classic cafe in Athens

dressed in new Paris fashions

Zernatt to St. Morit

and on to Yugoslavia's

gold coast...

a carnival in Venice

Crete's mystery

a soul-stirring island

We ended the day with vintage port.

To see the world is one thing.

To experience it

wandering, wandering,

Together

is different.

Wanderlust, are you ever cured?

By this time next Thursday night,

I will be well on my way to Athens, Greece.

There is much to do before I leave

and my to-do list is several pages long

and blogging isn't even on the list.

Okay, back to packing!

Blessings

*****Yaya*****