Almost every time my wife, Heather, and I used to go on vacation, we’d spend time during the car or plane ride home going back and forth about how nice it would be to live full-time in the destination we had just visited. By the time we got home, we inevitably talked ourselves out of the idea.
Too hot. Too cold. Too expensive. Too isolated. Too big. Too small. Too ... whatever. No matter the destination, we came up with a reason why it wasn’t realistic.
