After a quiet five months, I’m on the plane again. Not much has changed.
I still don’t pack until an hour before leaving to the airport.
I still book a flight without knowing what I’m going to do there or where I’m going to go.
I still don’t know who I will meet.
I still couch surf and stay with strangers whom I give my complete trust to.
I still don’t know how I will get around.
But regardless, it’s always about living life in the moment.
So that’s what the body scan machines at the SLC airport look like. A striking resemblance to a Star Trek portal.
The best thing about international borders? Duty free shopping!
Extremely excited to get my 19th stamp on my passport. Even if it’s just Canada, I will hunt the officials down in order to get my stamp.