Some people like to travel.
What this exactly mean?
Do they like to rush to the airport and be stuck in the traffic facing to miss the flight?
Do they like to sit in the car or on the train watching the miles (electric poles, stations or other indicators) passing by?
I like to sit on the airport (or train/bus station) watching strange people.
Everyone is so different, going somewhere, having something in mind.
This is a special environment - nobody seeks to hurt anyone here. We are all brothers and sisters.
All are temporarily misplaced and somehow vulnerable.
Is that why people like to travel? To step out of the comfort zone and feel this misplacement and vulnerability?
When you travel somewhere how much time do you need to accommodate? Not to adjust to time or climate change, but to lost the initial fascination in new place and start feeling at home?
Does people like of being lost in new place, or do they like the raising confidence and accompanying security raise?
Some travelers are visiting museums and renowned places, the other prefers to walk the ordinary streets or visit restaurants.