My one favorite place doesn’t exist. It  is not my own home or my own bed, like many people my age would say. Rather, it is the places I get to experience the most changes, met the most people, and enhance my understanding. My favorite place is not only one destination, but the places I have been and those I plan to in the future.  They hold a special place in my heart, unlike any other.

It can be crazy realizing that my favorite places are the places I was running around all day and flying on a plane at 5am the next moring. Its even crazier when I started to realize that the places I felt most at home are the ones that I changed every few days. Going from apartment to apartment or from hotel to hotel was where I felt the best.

I’ve never liked to stay still, so that must be where this comes from. I can’t help but think at the same time, the reason I like these quick changes in places to stay is because moving so quickly allows for me to expand and learn more then I would staying in one place. I am lucky enough to  expands my horizon to something new every so often.

I am so thankful for the opportunity I have every so often to hop around the world and explore. I am also thankful for the people i have to do it with. They mean the world to me cause when you  travel with someone theres a whole new side you have not seen of them. And for that I am even more thankful.

My favorite place might not be one singular place, but in reality all the adventures stay in one heart.

-Love Chloe Rene💖