224 Days

When I was younger I wanted to become an animal caretaker at a zoo. Or a star. Or a diplomat. As far as I was concerned, I could become whatever I wanted. The sky wasn’t even the limit (Go astonauts!).

Today, several years older, I don’t know what I want to become. Thankfully, I have 224 days to figure it out. My next adventure will then begin: becoming a student.

224 days to travel, sleep, and just breathe. This blog will tell stories from some of those days.

Welcome to my life! 🙂

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