There is something about Monday mornings…
Songs have even been written about them.
The “get up and do it again” part.
The “slave to money and then you die” part.
I’m stealing words from some of my theme songs here…
There is something about Monday mornings after a trip, or after a fantastic weekend.
It’s a struggle for me.
So I take the dog for a walk.
Look at the ocean.
Watch the birds soar overhead.
Stop and look as a few of the lucky ones head out on their boats.
In my head are plans for our next trip.
The research I have started.
The planning all bouncing around with what I have to get done today for my little pay.
Which of course, allows us to go on that next trip.
There is something about Monday mornings…
travel small live big! 
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