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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.

Thursday, November 01, 2007

Starting Over...

I promised myself that I would at least throw down a few words today. Suffice to say, the last two months were more difficult, crazy and ultimately exhilarating than the one before my last post. I have moved to San Francisco, where every day is like...well, I would say Christmas morning, but I've never much liked Christmas morning so let's just say it's like arriving in a city for the first time. I'm working, sharing a flat and starting to get re-invigorated. I feel kind of stupid for not writing, but the truth is, I've been so ovewhelmed that I just couldn't get over here and do it. Hopefully that will all change and I can share my wonders with the 3 people who actually read this!

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