It’s the age old “grass is greener” questioning. Traveling is bittersweet, because when you find a place in the world you love, it’s hard to know: should you drop everything and move there? Or do you keep it a paradise to visit once in a blue moon? Such locations for me are Key West, Paris, and San Francisco. I’m in San Fran currently, and will say hi to my friend Paris in May.
I was wandering around sweet, sweet San Fran yesterday with a gentleman friend who lives here, and we had an interesting discussion.