I immediately found myself homesick for a place I've only spent 9 days of my life.
It's a fantastic city. Beautiful, historic, exciting, interesting... I could totally spend a week or two there writing. Granted, I'd probably get the "hop on the train and go see other places" itch.
BUT, travel is out of the question right now. So, I revel in memories of days when I had actual income, and turn my attentions back to projects that need my love.