I have traveled to many countries and found them all to be extremely interesting. Yet, to keep in line with the theme of this blog, I want to mention a place that I have never been, would go to in a heartbeat, and that continuously provides inspiration for my life’s goals. This place is the planet Mars; the ultimate goal for human exploration, adventure and survival. The closest I have been to date was last fall when I had a couple grams of lunar soil in my kitchen the week before I took it to the lab. Reach as far as you can…learn all you can learn… and life never gets dull. Cheers.
Surprisingly, America. I've always thought the South was cool. I've often wondered what it would be like to go on one of those cross-country road-trips, getting a cross-section of all the diversity the USA has to offer.
I spent my entire life so far in Ireland. Which is a lot nicer when you get to leave after a few week's holiday. The economy is crappy, the weather sucks, and everyone worships alcohol like it's the most important thing in life. Anything worth living here for is exported, and can be found anywhere else.
Don't get me wrong, I'm proud to be Irish. But Americans are quick to take their homeland for granted. It really isn't a bad country. Definitely not when compared to my little island. Yet when I say I'm from Dublin, they always claim they'd give their right arm to be me. I think it's the same with Paris.