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Though I didn’t live a particularly
sheltered life, I’d never been out of the United States until I was sixteen. My
parents raised us to always be conscious of the arts and other cultures, and we
constantly made trips to other cities and states for museums, plays, and
concerts. My father frequently spoke of his study abroad in Köln,
Germany, and his trips to Austria to visit family with my mother. It was one of
my parent’s dreams to help my brother and me experience Europe, but financially
it was always impossible. Eventually, we decided to save to make such a family
trip happen. My relatives in Vienna, Austria, were no longer young, and it was
very important to my parents that we got to know them while we could. As it
happened, the summer of 2010, when we were planning the trip, was also when my
school German class was offering a ten-day trip to Germany. I worked part-time
and managed to save enough to pay for that trip, as well. So, that summer, I
left for Germany with my school, and after ten amazing days, met up with my
parents where we continued on our “back to the roots” journey, in which we
would literally head to the Austria-Hungarian border to see the houses where my
great-great grandparents were born and raised. This trip would teach me far
more about myself, my family, German and Austrian culture, and the German language
than I ever would have learned had I not traveled.
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Travel is my passion. It’s
something I hope everyone has a chance to do in their lives, though I certainly
understand financial limitations – international travel isn’t cheap, and my own
family had to plan far in advance to be prepared for it. I hope I’ll have the opportunity
to travel many more times in my life, to experience more of the world, to
expand my horizons, to educate myself. I’m no extremely experience traveller;
in fact, I’m a novice at best. But I hope in this blog I can provide anecdotes from
my trips in which readers can draw tips for their own travel, and a bucket list
of where I wish to see, to hopefully provide inspiration for other aspiring
world-trekkers who, like me, want to see essentially everything of everywhere,
and don’t know where to start.
I always wanted to travel too. I have only been as far as California but I've always wanted to go to Ireland and Italy because like your German roots, those are mine. I'm very interested to know the different cultures you wrote about because to be honest, German culture is alien to me. Can't wait!
ReplyDeleteThis blog is going be one of my personal favorite!!! :)
ReplyDeleteI wanted to travel around the world oneday and I am learning french at school so I can speak frech, when I go to europe.
I look forward to see alot of informations and interesting stuffs on your posts. So excited to see it.