So, this isn't very fresh in my mind. I went on a trip to DC and we saw a lot of cool things as a group BUT the very first day that we could go on our own I got lost and didn't have friends so I was alone AND my phone died. Also, I was sick the whole weekend and couldn't hear. Then, the last day of doing stuff, I got stuck on the metro and had to find my way back. Also, I learned that I hate Indian food. So, that's what I remember, though I have pictures to remind me that things could have been beautiful.
Traveling Silently
Introduction
This is something I should have started a long time ago. I have been traveling my entire life. I have a lot to tell of silent travels that I hope will continue until I am with God, and even then do I wish my travels not to cease. I will backtrack soon and describe to you my experiences the best I can, clawing through my cluttered mind to the pile of memories of each move, vacation, camping trip, audition, etc. But, for now, I have for you my current travels, condensed and soon to be deeper and not so surface, but time is fleeting and there is much to be done, much to see, much to discover.
Sunday, January 19, 2014
DC Trip 2013
Hello there.
So, this isn't very fresh in my mind. I went on a trip to DC and we saw a lot of cool things as a group BUT the very first day that we could go on our own I got lost and didn't have friends so I was alone AND my phone died. Also, I was sick the whole weekend and couldn't hear. Then, the last day of doing stuff, I got stuck on the metro and had to find my way back. Also, I learned that I hate Indian food. So, that's what I remember, though I have pictures to remind me that things could have been beautiful.
So, this isn't very fresh in my mind. I went on a trip to DC and we saw a lot of cool things as a group BUT the very first day that we could go on our own I got lost and didn't have friends so I was alone AND my phone died. Also, I was sick the whole weekend and couldn't hear. Then, the last day of doing stuff, I got stuck on the metro and had to find my way back. Also, I learned that I hate Indian food. So, that's what I remember, though I have pictures to remind me that things could have been beautiful.
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