I stay in Cumaná, my beautiful beloved land and cradle of great poets. I am the oriental paraulata.

Preparing my luggage to leave when the quarantine is over. Without Jesus, my traveling companion, who is already in another stage of his life and with new responsibilities.

I have always prepared my trips in secret. I would tell my Gring when I needed a ride to the terminal, otherwise, I would call him on my way out. If you knew him you would know why I do it. He always has a but for everything and would start with a chant: "You go up and down with that kid. You don't stop in the rain or the bad weather". What, just imagine, I would not have traveled waiting at the window for the rain to stop because it rains in Venezuela in July and August. And these are the dates of school vacations.

Jesus and I love to travel, we are adventurers. We have traveled together in almost all of Venezuela. We are missing the southeastern part; Ciudad Bolivar, Puerto Ordaz and the Gran Sabana.

Take advantage of your young children because they grow up very fast and then only come to visit and if your partner gives you permission. That's life, you don't know who you are working for.
Greetings #Motherhood friends, and my star moderators Hive account@marybellrg and Hive account@elizabeths14.

I bring you a topic of the daily challenge of week #20: Tips for traveling with kids.

When traveling with children you have to provide them with all the comforts, because leaving their comfort zone irritates them and makes them anxious.

I am going to give you a few tips and remember that forewarned is forearmed. First of all, but the child's travel permit in your wallet, is essential.

Secondly, prepare a small backpack containing the following medications: painkillers, anti-nausea, and dizziness, anti-inflammatory, anti-allergic and antipyretic.

Also, remember to bring a blanket for the cold. Most of the time I traveled in buses and at night. Those are the coldest hours.

A pillow, toilet paper, towel, and plastic bags.

Don't forget water, cookies or some fruit.

I bid you farewell.

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Me quedo en Cumaná, mi linda tierra amada y cuna de grandes poetas. Soy la paraulata oriental.

Preparando mi equipaje para partir cuando termine la cuarentena. Sin Jesús, mi compañero de viaje, que ya está en otra etapa de su vida y con nuevas responsabilidades.

Mis viajes siempre los he preparado en secreto. Le decía a mi Gring cuando necesitaba que me llevara al terminal, sino lo llamaba saliendo. Si ustedes lo conocieran sabrían por qué lo hago. Siempre tiene un pero para todo y comenzaba con una cantaleta: “Andas con ese niño para arriba y para abajo. No le paras a la lluvia ni al mal tiempo”. Wuao, imagínense ustedes, no hubiese viajado esperando en la ventana que cesara la lluvia, porque justo en Julio y agosto llueve en Venezuela. Y estas son las fechas de las vacaciones escolares.

A Jesús y a mí nos fascina viajar, somos aventureros. Hemos recorrido juntos casi toda Venezuela. Nos falta la parte Sureste; Ciudad Bolívar, Puerto Ordaz y la Gran Sabana.