A Post-Corona Bucket List

I first went on a plane when I was less than six months old. I think the altitude must have affected me somehow. I think it must have somehow snuck the wanderlust gene into my blood. My tiny little baby body must have somehow learnt from a young age the freedom of a flight. I long for the day when we can sit on a plane and explore the world once more. Although travel seems like a long way off, there are so many other things we can look forward to. The rules might seem confusing and plans might seem…

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