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GYPSY: (noun) One inclined to a nomadic, unconventional way of life. The first time I traveled alone I was 4. My mom pinned a note to my dress then put me on a plane from Atlanta to L.A. to visit my dad for the summer. That must have marked the beginning of my insatiable wanderlust because I can't seem to get enough of running away from home. In the mean time, I've spent my life between a career in the media and years in the hospitality industry. My independence has kept me single but that's a part of life when your first love is travel. I've been robbed in Australia and slept on a park bench in Amsterdam, but at the end of the day, I was on the road and that's where I'm most at home.

Wednesday, March 29, 2006

One...Two Steps Closer


Well, this week marks a couple of milestones. First, I am moving out of my little Berkeley bungalow, which has served me well over the last few months. I was able to get out of town each night, watch the sunset, hike a little and just breathe. Thanks to Anna my neighbor and landlord, for being so nice and to little Sammy, who inspired me to laugh and have no fear to venture out into the unknown...even if you had to find other senses to do so. I'll miss you guys, but I will keep you in my thoughts and remember you always! Next, goodbye to friends I'll cherish for a lifetime.

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