The blues of travel – in a good way

There are certainly plenty of reasons to love travel (along with plenty of reasons to hate it, I suppose).  For me one of my favorite reasons to hop on a plane and get up in the air is the blues.  Not the music and not feeling down, but the color blue.  Flying exposes us to a range of colors that are much harder to find on the ground.  And the odds of finding blue skies up above are much better than on the ground.

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I may have the blues, but I’m quite certain that’s a good thing in this case.

I can’t wait to get back up there!

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Seth Miller

I'm Seth, also known as the Wandering Aramean. I was bit by the travel bug 30 years ago and there's no sign of a cure. I fly ~200,000 miles annually; these are my stories. You can connect with me on Twitter, Facebook, and LinkedIn.