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I am back in Southern California, and as my lack of posts would indicate, I failed miserably at blogging while on vacation. I was doing so well, but as the days went on, I found myself losing interest in the internet.
I disconnected, and you know what? It felt like the good old days—remember the time before iPhones?—and I found myself interacting with the world around me, feeling zero obligation to document it or turn away to find out what all my friends were doing. I was enjoying my time in France without wondering in the back of my head if I was experiencing a "blog-worthy" moment. I was just...living. Very French, non?
The experience was refreshing, empowering, wonderful. I love how traveling gives you a whole new outlook on life—isn't that the whole point of getting away in the first place?
2 comments:
I just re-read the posts from France, Absolutely wonderful and as much as I enjoyed them, I'm glad you enjoyed your trip and lived in the moment! thanks for sharing!
Thanks for reading!
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