Yeah, I do. Both my parents work for an airline so it was basically laid into the crib. One my first memories as a kid was watching 'Around the World in 80 Days' on beta and repeat, heh, and of course making my first travels. Remember flying a jumbo jet for a few seconds while my mum was doing the service on a flight to San Francisco, coconuts falling from palm trees in Tanzania, the lovely beach of Mauritius and my first girlfriend there aged around three, heh. Palm trees lining the ocean drives in Florida at night. The desert breeze in Cairo and hearing the city commotion from the hotel balcony.
I loved it. My entire personality revolves around ambience. The sounds, the smells, the feels. Every place had its own charm and identity, and I'd save it in memory and could still recall and feel it vivdily for decades. Sometime in the mid 2000s though I began going numb and my memory deteriorating. So it's not quite there anymore. At the end of August I met up with someone from the forum here. Hadn't been to the airport in fourteen years. Love this specific one, basically growing up there and connecting it with so many good memories, and it did feel good seeing it again. Corona though made it a little depressing. I couldn't smell the airport because of the silly mask. There were so few people around, likewise with masks. The counters were unattended due to lack of activity and the switch to electronic check-in. The departure board usually teeming with life and dreamy connections all over the world only had destinations within Europe, apart from a few special flights.
Nevertheless, it was nice and brought back some good memories. So much so that I've been travelling the past three weeks just for the sake of it. Have seen nice things but also been confronted with a lot of my limitations and reasons why I want to ctb. In a way it's like time stopped between then and now, the good is still there, but I'm not, just a different person with bad baggage.
But it was good and offered some reprieve, thus recommend it to those who love(d) travelling as well. Especially if you can make it post Corona and move without limitations again, but that's really a metaphor for our problems.