I've been in space. Or more importantly, space has found me. Travelling across the length of this continent, with some national width thrown in for good measure, had me camping in California desert, eating chipotle beef jerky in Arizona, sneezing my brains out in Austin, Texas, and eating oysters for the first time at a raw bar in New Orleans.
Then, freezing at our President's inauguration ceremony on the frozen tundra in front of the Washington Monument to culminate my adventure and begin something new.
The new has me skipping Japan and heading straight for Byzantium, with a promise of ferry rides across the Aegean, large and boisterous swine in Tuscany, and some serious walking along the Camino in France and Spain. Am I ready? Damn right.
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