A guy stopped to pick me up and take me somewhere. Anywhere I wanted to go. At midnight.with a pack on. Heck yeah for American decency!
Springtime is here. The same welcoming, familiar smells remind me of Europe almost a year ago. Gosh, the feeling of absolute freedom as I explored the cultures of our world. It is a sense of adventure I begin to crave unbeseachingly.

What awesome adventures await me in the future. This hunger (without sounding too cliche) steadily comes on like a sickness. And the craving depends each round it occurs.