Since then, I have learned that I am growing old. Since then. Since I left this place.
About 2 years ago, I had a chance to fly and so I did, going places like it’s the best thing to do. Sure it was, but not entirely. I completely had no chance to do what I really love to do, left many behind, can’t help but to ignore too many. That include updating this little blog.
I still remember having fun traveling with friends, and doing road trips many times before, but flying has changed the way I travel. Makes me sick.
But that was yesterday. Maybe It was me, just me. And I am still grateful for the given opportunity.
So, where should I go first, this year?