You know what it’s like.
You’ve not seen one far-away country, you’ve not seen them all. Although they all conjure up different thoughts and conceptions, they all fall into the class of “remote and not really relevant” (if we are to be judged by our actions, that is).
Until there is some real connection.
Now, for me, I have a connection with Mongolia. Some of my genes are wandering around out there – and suddenly it’s a real, vibrant place full of wonderful people.
Even though the capital (…. go on, have a go… what IS it? Hint: five a’s) is – apparently, a dump.
My eldest daughter’s travel blog explains my connection.
Worth connecting to, I’d say.