Wanderlust.. again

Working on a vacation journal does nothing for my wanderlust. Still, I found some nice stuff I can write in:

The world is a book, and those who do not travel read only one page.
Overlooking the sea, contemplating the waves as they kiss the shore ever so gently.
My favourite thing is to go to where I've never been.
Half the fun of travel is the aesthetic of lostness.
Journeys, like artists, are born and not made.
Travelling in the company of those we love is home in motion.
What a grape day for wine tasting!