I certainly do love travel. I adore the idea of being able to work from different places. But my real life also contains work schedules, family, appointments, caring responsibilities, grandchildren, household jobs and unexpected interruptions. - I still get to travel. I don't get to sleep in very often. The goal wasn't to escape real life. It was to create something flexible enough to exist within it. Have you ever set yourself a goal and then when it was achievable - realise that this was not the real goal after all? I would love to hear about your experience.