Ok, my list for where I would like to visit is very extensive so I am going to stick with the move part.
When I was younger, I wanted to move to every place I ever visited. My biggest one was San Diego though. Now that I am much older and slightly wiser, I am at home here. I don't have the constant desire to leave any more. I have let my roots sink in.
|I heart Monterey Bay|
That said, I would still move to a beach, given the chance. Any beach at all but especially Monterey, CA. I love it there. When I am ultra-rich, my second home will be there. Its where I want my ashes scattered when I die. Its such a beautiful, wonderful place. I would love to be anywhere near the beach though. I have salt water in my veins. I crave it. I love the ocean.
|The Tuscan hills, where my soul yearns to be.|
The other place I would pick up and live is Italy. Specifically Tuscany. When I was in 6th grade everyone had to write a report on a country. I picked Italy on a whim. The country I had wanted got chosen before my turn to pick, I cant even remember what country it was. So I learned about Italy, my mom even helped me make a map of Italy out of pizza for my visual display. It was awesome. I learned about Italy and I fell in love. I have been enamored ever since. I feel like its where my heart belongs.
These are the places I dream about when I dream of running away. When life starts weighing me down and I think we could start over somewhere else. Of course, it doesn't take long for me to remember I am right where I belong. But the dream is still there.