It was our first morning at the Workaway house. Our alarm was set for 7am, though we were awakened long before it ever sounded. It was the clickity-clack coming from outside our windows that broke our slumber. The sun had yet to rise. The neighborhood, on the other hand, was already set in motion as …
To all the families we’ve loved and left, It’s been nearly 5 months since we left home and embarked on this journey around the globe. Back then, you existed only in our minds as a few scattered photographs we had seen online. We hoped you would be kind, welcoming, and remember to pick us up …
Climbing slowly up the stone path from the yoga center, he looked up at me with tired eyes and let out an audible groan. He was still too far below for me to tell if the smile he was wearing was for his appreciation of a job well done or just a gasp for oxygen. …