Pride, Passion and Protect
It is Saturday morning. A perfect time to post! I woke up this morning and the letter P, must have been popping in and out of my dreams because I was pleased to be inspired this morning. I have started writing a book and the words come from all kinds of places. They peak around corners and suddenly pop into my life. They are placed on postcards. The words arrive but have managed to find away to keep themselves in proper perspective. All the good letters and words know to be supportive and focused on us getting published!
I feel it has made the blog have a little less pop because the wit, words and wisdom are living in another place for a while. I’m okay with that because the important things need to be protected. Protected from games and people. Not because of pride or prejudice or even to make any sort of point. It isn’t personal. Protection is important for a sense of peace. Nobody’s perfect but people who understand peace and peace of mind get what you do to protect yourself. They don’t push or pull they just are polite.
Not to long ago I would have pushed to make this post about travel or traveling. There are a lot of ways that the letter P can tie into travel. From packing to parking. Planning to pit-stops. Passports to airports. Watching passion and pure joy as people experience the thrill of winning or the pleasure of a perfect party is one of the perks of travel. The letter P puts in more than an appearance at a party. They don’t put on a show they just enjoy the power of play not power plays. Whether perfect in pink or playing and performing on stage the letter P practices so they know how to gentle rock your world.
Hope you have a day filled with peace, pleasure and parties or whatever you find pleasing to do on a Saturday.
A Moment At The Airport!
Technology has changed the way we live and most certainly changed the way we travel. Plane tickets can be booked or switched on-line, no more waiting on hold to try and get a “real person” to talk to. Your flight status is sent directly to your mobile phone, so you can rest at the hotel’s indoor pool instead of facing a Canadian snow storm. No need to wait for hours in stuffy airport lounge if you don’t have too!
Sure the argument can, and has been made, that over use or miss use of technology has “made us a little bit lonelier than we were before the age of connectivity.” Yes, if you aren’t carefully with how and when you texted you become a comedians punch line or made fun of in a beer commercial however technology when used correctly can also make you feel connected to those that are far away. I live in Kuwait yet somedays with all the facebook, skype and text messages it can feel like my friends and family from around the world are just in fact around the corner.
The modern wonders of communication have also recently brought me into many “airport moments.” An airport is a special place. It is a tangible symbol of coming and going. A place that often marks both the beginning and end of something. A place where people are looking forward to returning home or excited for the trip of a lifetime. People find themselves at the airport often filled with mixed emotions. Sometimes happy to be leaving a place, sad to be leaving the people or just plain tired.
I’ve had many airport moments that were made better by a cell phone call, a funny or sweet text message. Sometimes the quietness of an airport brings you peace and sometimes the loneliness of an airport makes you long for connection. Recently I Skyped with someone who was about to head off on the trip of a lifetime. His airport moment was filled with joy and anticipation. The waiting moments in airports, when you are transferring planes, stuck between here and there, those are the moments when getting lost in a good book or enjoying the musings of a good friend over instant chatting are most appreciated.
Moments in airports can be magical or painful, pure or pathetic but somehow being able to be connected with technology makes the moments, no matter what they are, seem brighter.
Enjoy your day!
At The Airport! From Cairo to Sharm El Shek!
There are a ton of great travel stories from our Egypt adventure that will be written soon. Most likely as I hang out and watch the waves roll in Dahab. Right now this is just a little status update. I am at Cairo airport waiting for my flight to Sharm El Shek.
Bring on the sun, sand and surf! I have seen enough pyramids and temples so it is time for a change of scenery!
Wish you were on your way to the beach with me!
Kuwait City, KUWAIT
Christine Oastler is a freelance travel writer, teacher and artist, currently living in Mahboula, Kuwait. Born and raised in Kingston, Ontario, Canada, Christine obtained her Bachelor of Arts at Trent University and her Bachelor of Education from Queen’s University. Currently traveling around the Middle East she finds herself riding the odd camel and embracing a new culture!