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Facebook Live book readings, which was fun. I revisited my photographs and travel
journals to find new stories from previous trips and managed to add a few new travel
stories to the blog at a time nobody was traveling. And I made a point of keeping my
weekly newsletter going.
This was challenging. I did not want my newsletters to become nothing more than
pandemic updates. One could scarcely escape the news and the constant barrage of
stories about shutdowns, essential and non-essential, zoom meetings, online learning,
yada yada yada. Would I add to the cacophony or keep things light and airy?
As a travel blogger, I could not entirely ignore the impact the situation was having on
travel, but I also did not want to focus on nothing but pandemic news. The news was
depressing. So much so, I found it hard to sit down and write. Anything. It was
bringing me down. So, I decided to not add to the grim reports and try to remain
upbeat and focus on the positive.
Although every pre-planned trip for 2020 was cancelled or postponed, I did travel. We
turned the refunded airline tickets into a new family trip in July to visit Jason’s family in
Nebraska but instead of flying into Omaha, we went to Denver. From Denver we spent
a couple of days in Colorado Springs, then moved on to Ft. Collins, Estes Park, and took
a detour through Cheyanne, Wyoming before hitting the west corner of Nebraska.
It felt great to be traveling once again and while we did spend time indoors, most of the
sights we visited were intentionally outdoors. Garden of the Gods, Rocky Mountain
National Park, hiking in western North Carolina, visiting the wild horses in Corolla on
the Outer Banks. All travel, from July on, had a major outdoor component and it did my
soul wonders.
I watched my blog traffic go from robust to non-existent practically overnight in March
and April of 2020. I added a freelancing gig writing press releases on Fiverr to
supplement the loss of income and I am happy to report blog traffic has come back to
pre-pandemic levels.
I have weathered what I hope is the worst and am scheduling more getaway weekend
trips. However, life is unpredictable, so I take each day as it comes and look forward to
taking big trips again, hopefully soon.
I still have that credit on Aer Lingus and a dream of attending a writers retreat on
Ireland’s west coast, so I keep the hope alive for 2023 and beyond. Only time will tell.