When I was 10 years old, I traveled to Ireland with my grandma and my aunt. We drove along the southern half of Ireland, stopping at castles, landmarks and B&B’s.
As a kid, of course I didn’t appreciate the trip as I should have. Food was weird, people talked funny and none of the places we stayed had TVs.
I did however understand what it meant to see things that were completely outside of my own little suburban world.