With some time to kill in between meetings this morning, I found myself wandering around the Royal Automobile Museum. I was the only visitor and so walked around in total peace, forward, backward, sideways.
As a museum experience, it's an awesome place. Perfectly created in every way. The few times I've visited before have always been with someone or a group, with the intent to go see the cool cars.
Today I realized that this museum is a good cure if you've lost track of your relationship with your country. It's a story of Jordan. A story I'm quite fond of, and yes, frustrations abound. This morning's unplanned journey through time reminded me of a lot of the good and why it matters. And the car collection is really cool.