I flew into London and then took the train to Edinburgh, Scotland. What a beautiful trip that was. It was so relaxing to sit, have tea and look out at the beautiful countryside as we passed through. At one of the stops in North Yorkshire (where most of my family is from) a woman stood up to get off of the train and I couldn’t believe my eyes – she looked so much like my mother it took my breath away. It was an incredible feeling to see someone who looked so much like me and it gave me such a strong sense of belonging that it brought tears to my eyes. The entire trip was far more emotional than I had ever expected. To stand on the land that my Great, Great Grandfather farmed or see the ruins of the church where he was baptized and buried was unbelievable.
This was my personal version of “Who do you think you are?” and it was the experience of a lifetime, or should I say the lifetime of my family. This combined my two great passions in life – my family and travel. It was an incredible journey and I can’t wait to go back!
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