Compass
For the last eight years I have been traveling internationally, for the last eight years, I have managed to get lost in seven different countries. I did not get lost in Athens! I discovered my compass there. It is like my compass in Colorado.
Here in Colorado as long as you can see the mountains you know what direction you are going. The mountains are ALWAYS WEST.
I discovered that my compass in Athens was the Acropolis. It stood majestic and proud in the middle of Athens and using this landmark I always knew which direction I was going and which direction I needed to go to get back home. It was very reassuring after all my “logistic adventures” in other countries.
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