spinning wheel of adventure

Drinking coffee in the kitchen this morning I was reminded of a dream. A silver spinning globe was poised on my right index finger. It wobbled as my hand moved and then I straightened it up. I realized it was a globe, spinning, spinning, spinning. A question formed in my mind. Where's the next adventure? The globe started to slow and I started to realize it was the earth. I took my left index finger and dragged it across the spinning surface slowing it even further. Still the planet was blurred, until it stopped on a continent that will remain a mystery to everyone, except myself, until the plane tickets are booked.