of running away to someplace far, far away. Lately I've been getting the itch to pack it all up and emigrating to a new country. Sometimes I fantasize about living in the south of France again. Sometimes it's somewhere in Southeast Asia that's overrun with backpackers and sometimes it's slipping across the nearby Mexico border and finding a quiet beach spot somewhere in Latin America... sigh....

Where do you fantasize about running away to? And do you find that these fantasies are connected with how rough the patch you're going through is?