Good evening ... here I come to the computer after a hard day. I travel tomorrow, and always before the trip something urgent must be done as if I will not return in ten days. And I remembered something about how we used to travel to the sea. The elders certainly remember what it was like to travel to the sea in convoys, with family friends, their children, in a cramped car with iambolias on the seats. Dad was usually nervous because he had to drive that far, and Mom was constantly looking around the house for something he hadn't packed yet. And everything was packed, because we were camping. Whoever had a caravan was the emperor. We are not. I envied everyone who dragged that house behind them. We were all caught up in travel fever .... There is so much travel today that, I don't believe, people have this weird "fever" before traveling ... the whole world has become one big village ... maybe I would get a fever if I traveled to the moon ... Do you get "travel fever" before traveling? Photo downloaded from the internet