When you need to get away but you're stuck in your cubicle, shoveling snow, in traffic, or at the in-laws LOL, where do you travel to in your head? I go and sit under the trees in the beer garden at Augustiner in Salzburg (rinsing out - AND filling up! - my liter mug, feeling and hearing the crunch of the gravel under my feet. Ahhhh.). I'm quite sure I could find my husband sitting in the garden at the Cluny Museum in Paris. Actually, I might find him setting up a tent...He kinda would like to live in the garden...!
I'm looking forward to reading about your mini-vacations!