I go places independently everywhere, just in some places, I rather go with somebody.
Absolutely! I spent 7 years in Saudi Arabia and a year in Beirut, Lebanon. While living abroad, I traveled the world. Despite my reclusive tendencies, I have lived in 3 additional foreign countries and have traveled extensively throughout Europe, Asia, the Middle East, Africa, and both Central and South America. As an American I am also quite familiar with the United States and have visited (or at least driven through) nearly every state including Alaska, Hawaii, and a U.S. territory, Puerto Rico.
Since I do not feel the need for companionship and eschew blatant tourism having no fondness for bus tours, I have typically asked the concierge of my hotel for an English speaking guide and voila, I have soon had access to someone who could take me to all of the popular tourist destinations as well as many places favored by the locals.
Since I am a chef instructor, I have used private guides in dozens of countries to take me to restaurants that are popular within the local community. I've had haggis at a pub in Edinburgh and have enjoyed dim sum in Singapore. I've had mouth searing pad-thai and crispy coconut-banana fritters at a roadside stall on the outskirts of Bangkok and have enjoyed a lamb curry with lentil dahl that was served by a majordomo (butler) on a handcarved teak houseboat on Lake Kashmir in India.
In addition to my culinary tours, I have also pursued an interest in history and have visited such places as the ruins at Petra (Jordan), the medieval section of York, the Parthenon in Athens, the Louvre in Paris, the excavations at Pompeii, and the pre-Columbian Mayan ruins of Tazumal.
Sadly, my days of travel and adventure are over. I now share a home with three cats who are quite reproachful if I overnight in Vegas and cause them to miss their breakfast of canned moist yummies. I can only imagine how annoyed they'd be if I were to travel abroad for a couple of weeks ... and to be fair, everything I want or need is in my home or at work ... except for perhaps Bob (the "bobcat" - so named because he has a bobtail). In recent days, Bob has taken to screaming for his breakfast at 4 AM.
Would anyone like an aging cat?
(sigh)
Here is a picture of Bob.