We can Travel Again, Yipee by Wendy H. Jones



I'm going to be honest here and say I was fresh out of ideas for this month's blog. The more I searched my brain, the more it said, "Get lost, I'm having time off." No amount of cajoling would make it change its mind. So here I was with blank page syndrome on steroids. I thought I would turn to previous posts from my own blog - Bookaholic. This one from 2016 immediately leapt out at me and I just knew I had to riff off that. It's perfect as the world is just opening up to travel again.


Original Blog Post - The Joy of Constant Travel

I've been flying around the world recently as well as chasing around the UK. Life as a writer is so busy and often I think that I don't have time for any of this. It's getting in the way of me actually doing any writing. But on a number of occasions I have discovered that travelling can also broaden and enrich my abilities as a writer.


This morning I was on my way to The British Library. To get from where I was staying I had to change from the rail network to the London Underground. As Tower Bridge Station is undergoing renovation there is a long walk to get to the underground station. At a number of places along the route there are staff members guiding travellers in the right direction. Now this seems, to me, to be quintessentially British. It's like the tube are saying we have inconvenienced you but not that much because we are helping your commute to go well.

One of these staff members took it one step further. In fact I think they took it a whole heap further. He was saying, "It's Friday. leave work 15 minutes early. Relax, start your weekend well, go for a drink and take it easy."

Now how cool is that? It was sad that most of the commuters were paying him no notice. They were doing what they always do and putting one foot in front of the other. Intent only on getting to work they were unaware of what was happening around them. As I had no clue what I was doing I was taking everything in. I was able to notice the kindness of one stranger who was doing his best to make life more pleasant for commuters in the Capital.

How much do I often miss by not taking in my surroundings. As a writer I should be inquisitive and looking around. Looking for nuggets which could shape scenes, settings or characters. This has taught me a valuable lesson and I will certainly be paying more attention in the future.

My exhortation to you today is to do the same. Look around you, take stock and really take life in. Don't let it pass you by.

Today's Thoughts

How much has changed in the last eight years? In some ways, not much. In others, a lot. Over the last two years I was beginning to think travel was a thing of the past. Now that it is opening up again I am hopeful that life is beginning to return to what we consider to be normal, or the new normal. I have been down to London again to do research. I have been through to Edinburgh twice to do research and have also visited Chatham Dockyard. Soon I will be flying off to Antigua to do some historical research for a series of books I was writing. This helps enormously as the research is vital and it has been delayed for so long. Yet, life is so much different. The paperwork and bureaucracy required for this trip can be overwhelming at times. Masks will be worn on all transport and life is not as carefree. Always lurking at the back of your mind is the fear you may contact covid putting an end to your research due to isolating. Despite this I am looking forward to the trip and to undertaking the research. One thing still stands true, even though this blog is not coming out on a Friday

"It's Friday. leave work 15 minutes early. Relax, start your weekend well, go for a drink and take it easy."

Now, more than ever, we know the value of enjoying life as we never know what lies ahead of us. Make the most of the day you are reading this blog and enjoy every single moment of it. Happy writing.

About the Author

Wendy H. Jones is an award-winning, international best-selling author who writes adult crime books, young adult mysteries, children's picture books and non-fiction books for writers. She is also a writing and marketing coach, runs the Writing Matters Online School and is the CEO of Authorpreneur Accelerator Academy, The president of the Scottish Association of Writers and hosts The Writing and Marketing Show podcast. She is currently writing a series of historical fiction novels based around the life of a 19th Century Surgeon in the Royal Navy. 


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Comments

Reb MacRath said…

Perfect timing for this perfect blog. I'm seeing line ups now for passport photos and excitement's in the air. I'll stick with travel by train, which works fine for me...except for getting to the UK to visit a few AE pals.
Peter Leyland said…
Great Wendy. I love the positive thoughts inspired by travel in the past and today's thoughts too. I travel in the mind and have just written my next blog about Alexandria. And Reb, you must visit us as in the UK as soon as you are settled in Tucson. Zoom is always a possibility as I find from international conferences I attend. Go well both of you.
Ruth Leigh said…
Inspiration often strikes at the last minute doesn't it! I really enjoyed this Wendy
Wendy H. Jones said…
Thank you Reb. You really should come to the UK. It would be great to see you.
Wendy H. Jones said…
Peter, there really is a feeling of optimism and travel always makes us feel better.
Wendy H. Jones said…
Ruth, I’m glad you enjoyed it. Inspiration was definitely slow in coming this month.
Unknown said…
Prefer not to fly again. Boat, train, walk, cycle. Helping to save the planet in my own way but as a writer it's a pace I can engage with the world. A word as I pass someone often sparks a conversation. I try not to mention the weather but may have to respond to it. All good for the narrative scene but not what I am writing at present. I'm writing my memoires. Taps Aff and Taps oan.

Oh and netherholm6@yahoo.com not the one below.
Wendy H. Jones said…
Of, course you have to do what works for you. It’s amazing what travel can show you, whatever pace you go at.
I love this post - only the other day I was talking to one of my sons about all my favourite train journeys from the past and lamenting the fact I might not go on the one I thought would be my retirement trip, and he was trying to cheer me up by saying there was still time! (actually it did cheer me up a bit to know that he didn't think I was completely past it)

I also don't think I will fly again, however. I've never much liked it anyway.
Wendy H. Jones said…
Thanks, Cecelia. I’m very much looking forward to the trips and I love flying. I hope you get your train trip.
SC Skillman said…
Thank you for this, Wendy. I too am looking forward to travelling again. I hope to fly to Australia for a 6 week trip during Aug and Sep, to see my daughter and sister who are in Brisbane. It will be my 6th flight to Brisbane (I lived there for nearly 5 years). I'm looking forward to seeing again, among other things, my most-loved old haunts in the Gold Coast hinterland. I do hope you have a good trip to Antigua and your research is fruitful!
Savvy Lady said…
Wendy - I too miss travel. It takes you out of your everyday life and opens you up to new people, places, food and other experiences. I have yet to leave on a long trip, although I do have one planned for August. Will share those experiences when we meet.
Pat
Wendy H. Jones said…
Thank you, SC Skillman. That sounds like a fabulous trip. I hope your time there is fruitful in a writing, as well as family visit, sense. I am very much looking forward to my Antigua Trip.
Wendy H. Jones said…
Pat, travelling is sucaj=h a joy. I am looking forward to seeing you later this year.

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