I can until I can’t

I just came back from a work-related trip to Belfast and Paris. I learned these things:

I hate being away from my family.
I don’t adjust quickly to timezone changes.

For that, I’m not a bad traveler.

I approach the world with humility
And a sense of humor.

And I truly enjoy myself

As long as I make time for lone walks,
Share meals with other people,
And the destination itself offers wonders.

I function okay on lack of sleep – until I can’t
And then I lose things like my camera.

This photo of Galeries Lafayette, Paris is like one I took on my lost Nikon P5100

Ken Judy