When I was 15 years old I took a school trip to Europe. We spent two weeks touring the countries of Germany, Austria, Italy, Monaco, France, and England. I had my first experience with alcohol in an English pub, experienced my first topless beach, and visited a monastery that held a piece of the cross Christ died on…at least they claim. It was an adventure I’ll never forget.
As we get older it seems the opportunities for adventure get fewer and fewer.
The opportunities that do come along we often let pass by because of fear, responsibilities, finances, or a combination of these things and others.
So, for the next week or so I’ll be documenting my adventure on the blog. This will help me process everything I experience, while sharing it with my family and friends.
If you have no interest in my adventure, no hard feelings, I hope to see you back here in a week or so.
For everyone else, get ready to go with me on a journey across the world, my flight is leaving soon.
I’d love to hear about the biggest adventure you’ve ever been on. Let us hear about it in the comments below. And if you don’t want to miss out on a single update, make sure to subscribe to the blog and get email updates along the way.