At home, I have all of my things around me that make me comfortable... favorite cup, blanket, squooshy spot in the couch, etc.
On vacation, I've realized that I immediately find things to replace my comfortable things. As I was pouring coffee this morning I realized that I reached for the red mug. The house we've rented has a set of nice yellow striped mugs (which I gave to Joe) and I took the red one. I prefer to sit in the big oversized brown couch and I've found my favorite water glass... it's green... I gave Joe the pink one.
Hmmm... even though it's only "stuff" I have found a way to create comfort.