
Day 32
Glasgow Mornings & Nomadic Dreams
There’s something about being on the road that changes the rhythm of life. You’re away from the usual routines, yet the business still ticks along — those little bits of work that keep things running. It’s proof that you don’t need to be chained to a desk to stay productive.
This week finds us in Glasgow, a city we haven’t visited in eight years. Far too long. Staying in a beautiful hotel at the heart of it all feels both familiar and fresh — like meeting an old friend who has new stories to tell.

Family visits anchor the trip, but what makes it richer are the new conversations. Meeting people who share their perspectives, challenge your outlook, and remind you that there’s always another way to see the world. That spark — those chance encounters — often deliver more value than a dozen hours stuck in the same routine.

And then there’s the pace. Away from the daily grind of the day job and the side hustle, life slows. Space opens. Ideas bubble up. It’s refreshing in a way you forget you needed until you step into it.
The highlight? Slipping out just before 7am as Glasgow stirs awake. Streets still quiet, the city stretching into the day. There’s something invigorating about watching a place come alive — the kind of energy that makes your own mind light up. Walking those streets, I felt the pull of fresh ideas, a renewed clarity, and a very real lust for this nomadic lifestyle we’ve been building.

It’s a reminder that work and life don’t have to be separate boxes. They can flow together — in balance, on the road, in a hotel room, in a café, or while wandering a waking city. That’s where the magic lives.