I just got back from a huge trip. Went to Los Angeles, San Francisco, Las Vegas back to Mexico, Peru and final destination will be Brazil. All in a month and it’s crazy but I feel every single thing I’ve seen, every taste and sound, they’re all a part of me now.
I walk the streets amazed, wanting to work more and much harder. I can’t wait to meet more people or maybe taste different coffee.
Today I got to see a huge whale launch off the water right next to this boat. Couple minutes after I got to visit one of many travel blogs’ “Places you’ve got to visit before you die”. It was a secret island 20 minutes away from shore. We had to swim through a cave with strong waves pushing us away.
All I could think of was to never stop traveling. To keep living well.