I spent the past two years of my life living in Washington
DC, one of, if not the biggest tourist cities in America. As a college student,
it was pretty easy for me to fall into the “tourist traps” of the city whenever
I would head into DC Proper. For most of those two years, I stuck to the usual
spots. But once, on a routine walk by 1600 Penn, I made a spur of the moment
decision to bypass my future home/office and wander down an opposing side
street, following my nose to what one can only call the greatest taco truck
ever found. This new discovery really stirred something in me: a desire to find
the next taco truck. Literally or metaphorically, I was okay with either.
This first bit of fuel drove me to the ends of the metro
lines in search of something. As a self-described homebody, this exploration
was new for me, but I kind of loved it. Since that day I’ve had a drive to
explore the world around me, and all it took was a little inspiration.
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If you liked this, you should check out the rest of the article over on GoWonder Blog! I did a short guest post there that came out on Saturday. It's pretty good if I do say so myself!
I'm back on my regular posting schedule, so check back here on Friday for a new post! But until then,
Writing to you from M, Personally
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