run shimsher run. or maybe more like, fly shimsher fly! and so she did, took flight, fears and all. the year begins, filled with short trips all over north america. what adventures lie ahead? who will i meet along the way? i'm looking forward to the many conversations with strangers. what will i learn? will i be a bit wiser? what will i hold on to and what will i let go of? thre travel joy is bubbling up.
here we go. first stop san francisco.
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