Travel keeps you young, it does this by simply putting you in situations that make you feel like a child again. Magically lost in a moment of discovery. Beautifull confused. It could be the first time you awaken to the 5.00a.m. call to prayer from the local mosque on Morocco's fat Atlantic shore, the first time you feel the weight of Egyptian sun on your shoulders, the first time you paddle out over the shallow reefs of the Caribbean, or the first time you realize that peaple living in squalor can achieve happiness as easily as those living in mansions.These are life;s opportunities to shed the hustle of modernity, to join the moment, and stop sprinting toward some prefabricated goal. Your heart races. Your metabolism shifts into a lower gear, Everything is new again, Your Slipping Jetstreams.