I have always been a Nomad. From days sitting in the back to the GTX, barely able to see out the window, driving to Manitoba from BC, both parents smoked so not the nicest experiences but fun none the less. Then weekends spent of trails and hikes all over the province. Friday's bell meant heading out for a hike, till we arrived monday for class smelling of campfires and unwashed socks. Mom only became concerned when the School would call monday. Happened a few times. Into the military at a young age....Balkans, various American bases in the USA, Hawaii was cool. Three UN postings. Covered most of the lower part of Africa. Loved every minute. Well almost...
Many states in the US with a big Winnie Chieftain my parents bought later in life.
Scandinavia, Europe, Eastern Europe, Dominica, Dominican Republic, Cuba, work or play or a little of both.
Since I retired. Lao (Laos), Cambodia, Malaysia, Republic of Georgia, Russia, Aberbazian, Thailand, and Hong Kong.
A rolling rock collects less moss. It also collects less in its bank account but loads in its experience account.