Have you ever accidentally come across something, felt sudden chills running through your body, and thought, “Oh my gosh, I want this”?
I don’t know why — I’ve never actually even dreamed of going to Switzerland before. But I make a lot of my travel decisions this way: based on whether or not the thought of going to a place gives me chills. (Wait, is the proper term chills or thrills?) And it’s not just because I’ve never seen snow yet, I don’t think.
How do you decide where to go?
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