Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Saint Christopher

35 years ago this August, my Dad went on a month long roadtrip with two other buddies of his across the U.S. and Mexico. He only took with him $300 and a journal. On this humid night, my father and I searched through the garage for that journal so I can take it with me when I embark on a two week roadtrip across the U.S., almost the exact same route my father did in 1975.

We found it after searching for about 20 minutes. The journal is a mustard yellow spiral notebook that was in a three-ring binder that had a picture of California's Redwood forest on it. He wanted me to read the entries to see what was going through his head during his journey. Why?.... Read the next paragraph.

What's fitting about this whole thing is the resemblance of his trip to mine. We are leaving almost 35 years to the date when he left: August 15th, 1975 to July 3rd 2010. He traveled to California and back... so are we. He went on the trip with a mindset that I have right now because of the same reasons of what happened to him and what's happening to me. His mother gave him a Saint Christopher's medal to wear on the trip. Saint Christopher is the patron saint of safe traveling. He has worn that medal around his neck everyday since then. I have a Saint Christopher as well as a Saint Jude medal around my neck. I got mine around 7 years ago and today we exchanged our Saint Christopher medals for this trip. I'm going to wear his and he is going to wear mine.

Everybody knows my love and passion for traveling. This trip means the absolute world to me right now. Two weeks, 6,000 miles, 100+ hours of driving, Denver, San Francisco, Los Angeles, San Diego, Las Vegas, Grand Canyon, Memphis and everything in between, white water rafting in the Rockies, vintage train riding in the Royal Gorge, visiting my favorite place in the world (San Francisco) and showing my friends what I saw in the city 2 years ago, coasting down Highway 1 along the Pacific Ocean, gambling my dedicated $50, crossing the Hoover, observing one of the worlds' 7 natural wonders, driving down Route 66 and stopping at a Diner in the middle of nowhere, and everything in between......2 more days....

Sunday, June 20, 2010

I want to live...

I want to live in Fiji...
I want to live in Ibiza...
I want to live in Paris...
I want to live in Lima...
I want to live in Perth...
I want to live in Seoul...
I want to live in Rome...
I want to live in Berlin...
I want to live in Guam...
I want to live in Osaka...
I want to live in Tokyo...
I want to live in Venice...
I want to live in Boston...
I want to live in Dublin...
I want to live in Bogota...
I want to live in Beijing...
I want to live in Sydney...
I want to live in Madrid...
I want to live in Jakarta...
I want to live in London...
I want to live in Toronto...
I want to live in Santiago...
I want to live in Kingston...
I want to live in Bangkok...
I want to live in Honolulu...
I want to live in Shanghai...
I want to live in Auckland...
I want to live in Sao Paulo...
I want to live in Singapore...
I want to live in Barcelona...
I want to live in Hai Phong...
I want to live in Anchorage...
I want to live in Vancouver...
I want to live in Hong Kong...
I want to live in Casablanca...
I want to live in Johannesburg... 
I want to live in San Francisco...
I want to live in Rio de Janeiro...
I want to live in New York City...


It's that simple...