1992 Europe Travel Journal
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The journey starts in Nice
We gazed at the spread of crusty bread, two kinds of cheese, yogurt, strawberries and a bottle of Sylvaner white wine in our small budget hotel room. We made it. The tearful goodbyes from the mothers, the long overnight flight, one Bette Midler movie For the Boys, the Jelly Bellies from our friends, an unexpected stopover in London, two missed buses at the Nice Côté d’Azure airport, a closed tourist office. We were in Europe. The first day of our three and half month backpacking trip. My friend Sarah and I had been planning this trip for months. With high school done, we were ready to take on the world!…
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Why did I start this blog?
I love to walk and explore new places, at home and abroad. That’s the short answer. Peripatetic me likes to walk about. But I need to carve out space in my life to make this happen: to explore local destinations and to meet some larger travel goals. When I read this article 8 ways to reclaim your life, I was hooked. A nice tidy list! For someone like me who likes structure, it is so appealing. In fact, I am already trying to work on many of the items, to varying degrees of success. What is this master list, you ask? It’s a nice quick read, I urge you to…