I’m Perfect.  (im)perfect.  Simply imperfect.  Thoughts from Central America.

https://wheelstravelstheworld.com/2023/01/31/im-perfect-imperfect-simply-imperfect-thoughts-from-central-america/ I got out of the Uber at the San Francisco airport, and the minute I walked through the doors, rain and wind blowing and pushing me forward, I felt like I was finally home.  I handed my passport to the check-in agent, and suddenly everything felt peaceful.  For a brief moment, the stress of... Continue Reading →

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