There are as many kinds of vacations as there are people. I used to be a fan of the couch vacation . When the turmoil of life became just too much, I would visit my brother and lay on his couch for a week or so. He always had cable and beer.
Most recently the family has gone for a week of camping at a local lake. Although the place sometimes resembles a refugee camp, it is relaxing.
Envy is a deadly sin. Vacation envy is a terrible thing. Everyone you meet is, "Oh, the Galapagos Islands were so interesting." or "I'm skiing in Chile this summer." or "We were hiking in Tuscany and the food was just fabulous."
Oh yeah? Well that's nothing. I went on vacation somewheres in 1970 and I still ain't back.
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