I could never wander; I am just too much a creature of habit. I do love traveling, and we've considered maybe, spending 2-4 weeks in the winter back in AZ, but one of the things I like about traveling, is coming home to my own home! This makes me think there's something wrong with me. I am even getting worried that I might not be able to handle moving out to western MA, eventually. I just feel very attached to the area we live in. Maybe this is because I have moved a lot, mostly as an adult. I didn't even start seriously traveling until about 10 years ago, so hearing about a wandering lifestyle is completely new to me. I don't want to be like my extended family, who see travel as unnecessary, and almost evil (probably because they are scared to death of anyone/thing who is different from them), but I know myself. I still don't deal that well with the physical aspects of travel/time zone changes, and while I often hold it together for the time I am away, I get sick when I get home.