There are no words to describe the ache I feel when I think about Santiago de Compostela. I feel like I left part of my heart there, as cheesy as that sounds. It is the most beautiful place I have ever seen.
Joel feels this way about Istanbul. We are making it a serious goal to travel to both of these places very soon, before kids, before being tied down to anything. We talk about traveling all the time. It's so close I can taste it. Even if Spain is not in our future, I can't wait to see this place that Joel feel in love with three years ago. I know I'm being emotional about this, and that seems ridiculous, but I will scrimp and save as long as needed so we can actually go somewhere.
Below are pictures of mi patria de alma.