We travelers all tend to look inwardly at times, searching for the source of our desire to travel.
Whether we’re exploring Buddhist meditation or just walking along the street to work in a different country, each of us may arrive at unique conclusions. Were we always this way? Probably not, but it’s hard to imagine at what point in our lives we finally decided to run with our dreams.
Maybe you were exposed to more culture at university than that which existed at home. Maybe you set out to spite the author of your less-than-appealing high school prophecy.
Maybe the actual source of your wanderlust started back at a time when you cared for nothing but sugar and Saturday morning cartoons.
What animated classics most influenced us twenty-somethings in our passion for travel?