Fish seller in the Karakoy Fish Market - Istanbul, 2010.

Fish seller in the Karakoy Fish Market - Istanbul, 2010.

“People travel to faraway places to watch, in fascination, the kind of people they ignore at home.” – Dagobert D. Runes

“People travel to faraway places to watch, in fascination, the kind of people they ignore at home.” – Dagobert D. Runes

Offpiste skiing w/ GoPro HD Hero 2

Offpiste skiing w/ GoPro HD Hero 2

Ei ne-au întâmpinat seara, când am ajuns la 3500m.

Ei ne-au întâmpinat seara, când am ajuns la 3500m.

Istanbul's Karakoy Fish Market.     Taken in 2010, it looks like it could have been taken in 1950 (except for the light bulbs).

Istanbul's Karakoy Fish Market. Taken in 2010, it looks like it could have been taken in 1950 (except for the light bulbs).

What do YOU think the sign says?

What do YOU think the sign says?

“There are no foreign lands. It is the traveller only who is foreign.” – R. Stevenson

“There are no foreign lands. It is the traveller only who is foreign.” – R. Stevenson

Why do we choose to climb a scary mountain or  bike a dusty trail and not remain in this cozy, comfortable place a city gives us? What is it that attracts us to this lack of comfort? The answer is “I don’t know”.

Why do we choose to climb a scary mountain or bike a dusty trail and not remain in this cozy, comfortable place a city gives us? What is it that attracts us to this lack of comfort? The answer is “I don’t know”.

What makes us travel? Why do we leave our safe and known place to reach a place we know so little about? Why do we love the journey more than the actual destination? Why do we choose to climb a scary mountain or  bike a dusty trail and not remain in this cozy, comfortable place a city gives us? What is it that attracts us to this lack of comfort? The answer is “I don’t know”.

What makes us travel? Why do we leave our safe and known place to reach a place we know so little about? Why do we love the journey more than the actual destination? Why do we choose to climb a scary mountain or bike a dusty trail and not remain in this cozy, comfortable place a city gives us? What is it that attracts us to this lack of comfort? The answer is “I don’t know”.

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