One day, Julie realized that if she didn’t do it now, she would never do
it. The rationalizations, legitimate or not, would just continue to add
up and make it harder to convince herself that escape was possible.
One year of preparation and one 30-day trial run with her hus-
band later, they set sail on the trip of a lifetime. Julie realized almost
as soon as the anchor lifted that, far from being a reason not to
travel and seek adventure, children are perhaps the best reason of
all to do both.
Pre-trip, her three little boys had fought like banshees at the drop
of a hat. In the process of learning to coexist in a floating bedroom,
they learned patience, as much for themselves as for the sanity of
their parents. Pre-trip, books were about as appealing as eating
sand. Given the alternative of staring at a wall on the open sea, all
three learned to love books. Pulling them out of school for one aca-
demic year and exposing them to new environments had proven to be
the best investment in their education to date.
Now sitting in the plane, Julie looked out at the clouds as the wing
cut past them, already thinking of their next plans: to find a place in
the mountains and ski all year long, using income from a sail-rigging
workshop to fund the slopes and more travel.
Now that she had done it once, she had the itch.
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