If you look back at the travel posts I've posted on here (and I've only gotten to about half of the trips we went on while in Europe), you might've noticed a theme. We don't relax very well. There were plenty of times that a trip was supposed to be relaxing - we were going to a beach-town or we were going to a sleepy-town with not much to see or we were going to a town where we knew nothing about its history - but they never turned out that way. We would always end up walking between 15 and 30,000 steps (shout-out to Samsung Galaxy S-Health Step-counter. You work mediocre-ly) and feeling too exhausted to do anything past about 9:30 p.m. Not that we were gonna do anything past 9:30 p.m. anyway, but still. As of 6 weeks before our wedding we had still not decided where we would go for our honeymoon. On the one hand we could take a few days and go to a mountain getaway in Pennsylvania, relax a bit, hike a lot, look at possible color-changing foliage, and - hopefully ...
From 2010: "I'm just a guy who wants to live the dream and I'm chronicling my trip to the top." In 2014: I'm living in Italy, teaching English, traveling every weekend. Not bad.