“Life offers you a thousand chances… all you have to do is take one.”
— Frances Mayes, Under the Tuscan Sun

Here’s the truth: there is no perfect place to travel.
Not Croatia. Not Costa Rica. Not Italy. Not in the glossy Top 10 lists that shuffle every year.
The best place to travel simply doesn’t exist.
What does exist are places that fit you.
Looking for culture and great food? Most of Europe will suit you nicely.
Yearning for some fresh mountain air? North America’s mountain towns are a dream.
Craving some in-your-face grit? I hear India will rearrange you (in the best way).
Want warm, uncrowded beaches? Try Mexico, Costa Rica, or Belize – just skip Cancun, Tulum, and Cabo unless you love paying more for less peace.
But here’s the truth underneath all the TikTok travel porn and digital nomad reels:
You don’t need the “best” place. You need the place that fits this version of you.
Day 1 in Rome – The Colosseum
When in Rome
My wife and I just returned from Rome, and we’re better for it.
We weren’t chasing magic. We were choosing alignment.
Rome fits our preferences, desires, and curiosity right now. Why?
The Food
Because here, food isn’t just fuel, it’s ritual.
There’s no eating at your desk, no wolfing down lunch between meetings. No one even thinks of hurrying you away from your table so more people can churn.
Instead, there’s pasta al dente, perfectly bitter espresso, late afternoon spritzes, and meals that linger into the night because you have nowhere better to be.
You can taste the history in the meal: Carbonara that dates back to shepherds in Lazio, Amatriciana that tells the story of the region.
Food in Rome doesn’t rush. It invites. It anchors the day in joy.
The food culture in Rome is iconic!
The History
In Rome, you can’t help but feel time differently.
You walk across 2,000-year-old stones on your way to get groceries. You sip espresso next to a 2,000-year-old ruin.
Every corner offers a reminder: you are not in a hurry. You are part of a story.
Rome stretches your perspective on what really matters. It reminds you that success doesn’t always look like speed, growth, or scale.
Sometimes it looks like preservation.
Sometimes it looks like slowing down.
And sometimes it looks like doing less, more intentionally.
Original stones from 312 BCE on the 350-mile Appian Way – a crucial road for moving Roman troops and supplies toward Greece and the East.
The Culture
Rome has a rhythm, and it’s not optimized for productivity.
There’s la passeggiata, the evening stroll.
There’s the mid-day shutdown when shops close, and people go home for lunch.
There’s the idea that life should be savored, not squeezed.
Here, joy is not deferred. Leisure is not something to feel guilty about.
Everything feels slightly less urgent… and infinitely more alive.
Celebrating nightlife in the Trastevere neighborhood of Rome
The People
In Rome, people are not in a hurry, and they’re fully present.
You feel it in the conversations at a wine bar. In the greetings exchanged in the piazza. In the way strangers feel more like neighbors after one shared smile.
There’s pride in the place. Care in the craft.
A deep belief that life isn’t just something you rush through – it’s something you savor.
The Pantheon – originally constructed in 27 BCE – is one of the best-preserved monuments of ancient Rome.
The more we travel, the more we notice how places shape us.
Everywhere we go, we feel a little different. A little more us.
Every country, every culture, reminds us that life can be lived differently.
We don’t chase the “best” place. We choose resonance.
Places that draw us in and allow us to expand, reflect, and breathe deeply into a new experience.
Because the perfect place to travel doesn’t exist. Only the place that fits who you are right now.
Travel, done well, is never about escape.
It’s about remembering how you want to live.
Live bravely,
Michael
P.S. What’s a place that pulled you back to yourself? I love hearing about the different places that inspire us.




