A year ago today, my dad and sister and I set out from our house in Platte County, Missouri to drive across the Western half of the continental U.S. We wanted to see, to explore, and to visit our other siblings (and niece and nephews!) in California. I won't recount the entire journey, because it's already preserved on this here blog, but a year's distance has given me a clearer perspective about that trip, and how lucky I've been to have the experiences I've had in the last twelve months.
The world is such a big place. As I get ready for my senior year of college, that knowledge is seldom lost on me. But I can't help but feel wildly excited to leave, if only for the chance to continue exploring. I can barely wait to see what's in store.
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| An admittedly "enhanced" view of Wyoming |
Me ha gustado escuchar la musica que se hacia el año que yo naci. Un beso, soy Carmen
ReplyDelete¡Me alegro que te ha gustado, Carmen! La música es una conexión especial, y no puedo escuchar The Police o Los Ronaldos sin pensar en ti y en Rosa. Sois la leche, como dicen los jóvenes, jajaja. ¡Un beso grande, guapa!
Deletei have dreams of wyoming!!!
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