I never would have hitchhiked to Birmingham
If it hadn't been for love
I never would have caught the train to Louisiana
If it hadn't been for love
Listening to British songstress Adele belt out this
wonderful soul piece today, I felt a pang of sympathy for a fellow traveller, carrying their heart on their sleeve.
These aren’t surprise visits, my lovers are in on the
planning, and sharing that expectation as the kilometres disappear between you
is exquisite. Believe it or not some of these adventures happened in the days
when mobile phone usage was uncommon, since the mobile has become so ubiquitous
though it adds to the fun. Sending each other messages as you get closer builds
the anticipation, until you find yourself outside the hotel door, taking deep
breaths in a futile attempt to steady your racing pulse before you knock and announce your arrival.
Everything on the journey has meaning. One time, I had an
unexpected attack of nerves, not knowing if I was doing the right thing. Just
at the point when I could have drawn back and turned the course of events my
iPod decided to step in and play me Duran Duran’s Save a Prayer. “Don’t say a prayer for me now, save it till the
morning after,” Simon le Bon commanded me. “Oh you are so not helping right now
Simon,” I shot back, then laughed at myself and continued on my way.
I’ll be honest, some of the time my inevitable departure is to a
soundtrack of a very different tenor, mournful songs now joining me on my
travels. More often than not there’s a bruised heart stowed in my overnight
case, nestling next to my toothbrush. Unfortunately it can become part of the
baggage that takes me time to put away.
But just like the blue suitcase that has been sitting on my lounge
room floor since I came home from a Yarra Valley wedding two weeks ago (I tend
to just grab what I need out of it until it’s empty), eventually everything goes back to its rightful place.
And then my imagination starts wandering again and it’s only
a matter of time before I’m back on the road, maybe even on another adventure that
will see me with a companion matching their steps to mine.
So pass me that train timetable and wish me bon voyage!
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