I’ve been yearning to travel on my own since I first got a taste for a few days two years ago in Greoux-les-Bains. I had a few days on my own last year on my Italy trip, but this year I’ve had even more time on my own. And it’s been great. Not only do I not have to worry about doing what someone else wants to do (or not do, in the case of my surly 13-year-old), but I have had plenty of time to reflect and simply enjoy my own company. And I’m great company, let me tell you. I’ve forced…