Now five years later. Anniversary #46, second trip to Europe, this one without the ship but a single city so we do not have to move with our luggage on a tour bus every few days. And we get more far more time in Paris than any cruise, river or sea, would afford its passengers at any port stop.
From early retirement to now settled retirement, seeing the world previously unavailable to us didn't happen. Airplanes took us to visit the kids in distant cities, partaking of the sights in their areas while there. My car enabled a few overnight trips, only one requiring a hotel stay to divide the driving to more than one day. And my wife and I could be with each other as much as we want now. But after 46 years, I go to My Space early morning and after supper, while she has her activities from high level choral singing, to a weekly Torah portion column that needs completion every Thursday, to a fondness for movies and a TV channel that I avoid on the big screen. We meet up at supper and at bedtime. Unlike work, we have no nudge to do anything different, including the grand travel.
As we prepare for our tour of Paris and environs, the perspective over these five years has shifted dramatically. The cruise was a respite from work. The upcoming tour is not a respite as much as the work of retirement itself. While the foreign environment will likely be energizing, so will the relative novelty of being with each other from breakfast to the sightseeing itself to whatever activities we choose to do together after supper. There is some agenda taken by the tour company, but other parts of the time away that become joint choices, where to eat, what else to see when Paris displays itself as the City of Lights.
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