There’s a difference between loving to arrive in new places and loving to travel.
Arriving in new places is a result of traveling, but enjoying the first doesn’t mean enjoying the second.
For examples, landing in Thailand and enjoying a fruity beverage on a beach or whatever is not the same as waiting in lines, boarding planes, or carrying luggage around an airport terminal.
But here’s the thing. Even though I certainly love arriving, I love traveling too, all the gritty details of getting lost in the process.