I cannot say I have only one favorite travel memory. I love traveling and, consequently, I am happy to say that I have quite a lot of touching and unforgettable memories. For example, when I was living in Germany, I used to talk to my parents via cellphone every week. When I moved to Berlin, my mother hoped it wasn't for longer than some months, and I stayed there for five years! One day during the phone call they told me "we are traveling to Turkey" and I said I would love traveling to Istanbul as well. My mother's immediate reaction was "if you were in Granada, you would fly with us".
It was a turning point in my life since I had decided to give up translating and look for a job that made me happy, so I had bought a van and had the determination to travel around Europe until getting a professional inspiration... Three days later, I was in Istanbul having a tea with my parents and one of my best German friends after having crossed Europe in 3 days, from Germany to Turkey across Czech Republic, Austria, Hungary, Slovenia, Croatia, Serbia, Bulgaria and back across Rumania and Slovakia... Unforgettable!