Laugh and nod along to a humorous slice of travel memoir in this Guest Post by well known and popular travel blogger, Marion Halliday (aka Red Nomad OZ).
My 7 Ages of Travel
Reflecting on my past – and anticipating my future – lifetime travel experiences leaves me with two indisputable facts.
I’m middle aged.
But more importantly, and FAR more interestingly, I can see how my life has unfolded (and continues to unfold) into 7 distinct Ages of Travel!
1 Baby Boomerang
My parents, both from Country #1, were working overseas in Country #2 when I was born. We moved to Country #3 before I turned two and spent the next few years shuttling between them. So I can’t recall a time when I WASN’T travelling! Travel = Normal!!
2 Cultural Cringe
I was in my early twenties before I realised it was possible to go somewhere WITHOUT visiting the museums, historic displays and local points of interest. But by then it was too late! My parents’ pathological inability to pass by a cultural enrichment opportunity had already given me an appreciation of such things I still have today.
3 Holidays in Hell
It’s a fair description of almost any family vacation, don’t you think? But despite the sibling dramas and teenage angst, family holidays just whetted my appetite for more. That’s because holidays meant seeing new places, meeting new people and having new experiences – and that’s STILL what travel means to me!
4 A Broad Abroad
Working overseas wasn’t the extreme culture shock it might have been for someone who hadn’t already spent her formative years in other countries. But it sure added another dimension to my travelling life – the difference between holidaying and living in another country as an adult was enormous!
5 All Work and Some Play
I scored a job with occasional travel that took me to every state and territory in Australia – with the exception of the Hutt River Province!! And that gave me a fantastic opportunity to scope out holiday hot spots to visit on vacation. And experience them on two different levels!!
6 Meanwhile, back in OZ …
When my third – or was it fourth – career tanked, I started looking for a new challenge. Was there a place to showcase my ever-increasing collection of photos, stories and memorabilia from over 20 years of travelling Australia with my partner? Hell, yes! So I entered the blogosphere like an evangelist with a message from God’s own country. AND I kept travelling in OZ – but now with the time to take it slowly. Anyway, what’s a blogger without something new to blog about??
7 Back to the Future
One day (please God, not very soon) being an independent traveller will no longer be a viable option. And that’s when I’ll enter my 7th age of travel and start going on guided tours! Because NOT travelling to the very end isn’t a viable option for someone who was born travelling, and never really stopped! Besides, there’ll ALWAYS be something new to see, right?!
Your 7 Ages of travel may be completely different to mine – but that’s what makes our individual experiences of our life-long travel habits so fascinating, inspiring and empowering.
Dame Edna comes to York. Hello from my little corner of the world.
Raquel
May 1, 2016 at 2:05 amHello Johanna!
I hope that you’re doing well, and always keeping your beautiful smile!
As a child we didn’t travel at all – does going to different parks count? Lol
When I went to the University I was free to travel – Whee! Now I travel on business and FUN and meet great people along the way!
Have a wonderful and joyful weekend my friend
Raquel
Johanna
May 1, 2016 at 1:45 pmThanks so much, and thanks Raquel for sharing your travel story with us.
Red Nomad OZ
November 6, 2016 at 7:05 pmI’ve never been quite sure whether starting travel early OR starting travel late is the best thing! But I guess it doesn’t matter – it’s travelling NOW that counts!
Life Images by Jill
April 22, 2016 at 8:30 pmI love your 7 ages of travel Red. I love your blog, your writing style AND your Loos with Views. You are an inspiration to all of us Aussie travellers Red. Keep on travelling girl.
Johanna
April 27, 2016 at 8:16 amAgree totally Jill! I never come away from a piece by Red without a smile on my face 🙂
Red Nomad OZ
April 27, 2016 at 2:07 pmAw shucks! I’m blushing!! But in a good way – thanx Jill and Jo (now why does that sound like a new children’s book series?!?!?!)
Johanna
April 27, 2016 at 2:41 pmHaha! “Jill and Jo and Jolly Japes” – Book One, Season One!
budget jan
April 22, 2016 at 7:11 pmLike Red I intend travelling till I drop. I’m saving cruises and guided tours for my “older” gold years. I’m certainly not denigrating them as a means of travel, it is just that I think they will suit me better when I no longer feel comfortable organising trips myself. Of course I may find myself seasick and have to abandon that plan but I hope not. I love that there are so many different ways to travel – something for everyone I say. I hope to try them all!
Johanna
April 27, 2016 at 8:15 amThat’s a good plan Jan!
Red Nomad OZ
April 27, 2016 at 1:59 pmI’m SO with you on that, Jan! One of the beauties of the Ages of travel I’ve already encountered is that they’ve been age-appropriate – and old age is no reason for that to stop!
Irene S. Levine
April 21, 2016 at 10:12 amChange is what keeps us vital and alive!
Johanna
April 22, 2016 at 9:26 amHi Irene, yes, I so agree, but sometimes I think too much is exhausting 😉
Red Nomad OZ
April 27, 2016 at 1:56 pmI had a friend who insisted that all change is positive – not necessarily the change itself, but that it stops one from stagnating! And at risk of sounding like the each-way-bet girl that I am, I agree with both of you, Irene and Jo!
diane
April 19, 2016 at 4:21 pmLove Reds Blog. Been blog pals for ages.
Johanna
April 20, 2016 at 8:06 amHello Diane, I agree, Red’s blog is Fab!
Red Nomad OZ
April 27, 2016 at 1:54 pmHey, blog buddies – guess what? You ROCK!
Johanna
April 27, 2016 at 2:43 pmSo do you outback Red one 🙂
Jackie Smith
April 19, 2016 at 1:39 pmI grew up in a world of no travel as my family didn’t have the means nor desire to do so. So my early stage would have been an occasional trip to grandma’s or an aunt’s house, certainly not a stay in a hotel at a destination. My first trip was to Hawaii after I had finished college, gotten a job as a newspaper reporter and worked for a year and a half. Age 26. Now my life is a travel book; no stages, just chapters! Great post!
Johanna
April 20, 2016 at 8:06 amHi Jackie, love the idea of your life being a travel book with chapters! Wonder which chapter you are on?
Red Nomad OZ
April 27, 2016 at 1:53 pmActually, because we DID live overseas, travelling to visit rellies in Australia was more exciting to me (as a child) than some of the more exotic destinations we visited, Jackie. Don’t underestimate the power of ‘everyday’ travel!! And I like the chapter idea too – an ever-evolving book is a great analogy!
Donna Janke
April 19, 2016 at 11:49 amMarion, you’ve had an interesting life. You were fortunate to have parents with a propensity for cultural enrichment opportunities. At the moment you’re only guessing at what the seventh stage will be – maybe you’ll wind up with 8 or 9 stages! You’ve also got me thinking about my seven stages. I did not travel much as a child, but I would say my first stage of travel was pretty rich – I travelled through books. As to the rest, I have to think about how to organize those.
Johanna
April 19, 2016 at 12:23 pmI wasn’t thinking beyond Marion’s 7 stages either Donna, but you’ve got me thinking (and hoping) for 8 or 9 🙂
Red Nomad OZ
April 27, 2016 at 1:50 pmHaha, I replied to Nathalie’s comment (above) before I read yours, Donna!! 8 or 9 ages wouldn’t be a bad thing now, would it?!?! And books have always been a parallel form of travel to my 7 Actual Ages – but I never thought of them as an Age in their own right until I read your comment! Thanx for the prompt!
Nathalie
April 19, 2016 at 11:11 amI like you analogy of 7 ages of travel, thanks for sharing.
Johanna
April 19, 2016 at 12:23 pmThanks for popping by Nathalie 🙂
Red Nomad OZ
April 27, 2016 at 1:47 pmActually, some people probably have MORE than 7 ages of travel – and who knows? Maybe I will too – older age might hold more than one!
The GypsyNesters
April 19, 2016 at 5:16 amYour post has started me thinking. I’m not sure how to work out my Ages of Travel just yet but it will be fun to figure out. Thanks for the brain tickler.
Johanna
April 19, 2016 at 7:17 amMarion is good at brain ticklers @Gyspsy Nesters 🙂 Her blog is testament to them too.
Red Nomad OZ
April 27, 2016 at 1:45 pmI’ll be interested to see it when you’ve figured it out – it’s an intriguing process!!
Rachel Heller
April 18, 2016 at 4:55 pmI didn’t travel much as a child except for relatively locally, yet somehow the travel bug bit when we took our first “big trip” when I was 11 and flew to Europe for two weeks. My trajectory since then, though, seems much like yours.When I’m not as active and can’t travel independently, I’d be more likely to move to family travel, I suspect, with my kids doing the arranging, and, hopefully, with grandkids. Or continuing to travel independently, but just more slowly, e.g. cruises or long train journeys or caravans, where you don’t have to keep moving your luggage.
Johanna
April 18, 2016 at 5:28 pmHi Rachel, once bitten by the travel bug, there is no cure, hey!
Red Nomad OZ
April 18, 2016 at 5:59 pmOops! Maybe having no kids was a mistake 😀 It’ll be interesting to see if my 7th age of travel prediction actually turns out that way – if not, I’ll see both of you on a cruise somewhere, right?!?!?!
Johanna
April 19, 2016 at 7:22 amHaha, see you on a cruise or a coach Red – heading to Timbuktu and beyond!
Pam
April 18, 2016 at 6:55 amThere seems to be a theme here, I also ‘blame’ my parents for my insatiable love of travel 🙂
Johanna
April 18, 2016 at 9:31 amDefinitely a theme, Pam. Me too, although mine only moved county to county I went to 9 schools and lived a lot of my childhood in the back of a horse box going to shows 😉
Red Nomad OZ
April 18, 2016 at 5:57 pmHAhaha, unlike many other ‘gifts’ from my parents, this is one thing I’m REALLY happy to blame them for Pam! And Jo – I bet those counties seem like totally different countries to outsiders!
Johanna
April 19, 2016 at 7:24 amYes back in the early 70’s Red, the different counties of England seemed far more distant than they do today. ‘Up North’ was a different world for us southerners and vice versa.
Kathy Marris
April 18, 2016 at 6:50 amWhat an interesting life you have had Marion. I do agree that our love of travel possibly starts from a very young age. My parents loved going bush in their caravan when I was a youngster and that seemed to instil the love of the bush into me. I can’t imagine a life without travel or having something to look forward to. These days this is all my friends and I talk about! Travel, travel and more travel!!!
Johanna
April 18, 2016 at 9:30 amHello Kathy! Yes Marion’s travelling life made for such an interesting and amusing read, didn’t it. Haha, I can just see you chatting with your friends about travel, travel and more travel 😉
Red Nomad OZ
April 18, 2016 at 5:52 pmIsn’t it weird how ‘chatting’ and ‘champagne’ go together?!?!?! But they’re both excellent companions for travel talk – and actual travel!! The older I get, the more I want to do, so I’m right there with you Kathy – and Jo!