It’s Sunday evening and we are finally starting to feel like we are in our new time zone. After I finished my Spring semester, I flew to California to work a week before flying to where I picked up the kids. After picking up the kids, we flew to DFW (Dallas Fort Worth), and then to NRT (Narita International Airport), and…
Travel is fatal to prejudice, bigotry, and narrow-mindedness, and many of our people need it sorely on these accounts. Broad, wholesome, charitable views of men and things cannot be acquired by vegetating in one little corner of the earth all one’s lifetime. – Mark Twain I’ve always felt like a nomad from as early as I can remember. Always felt…