Wander.

Life is full of choices.

Most of us learn that the hard way. I sure did.

At one point you dig yourself out. Stand up. And take a deep breathe.

What to do now?

Well, I could have a Starbucks.

I could go shopping.

Or.

I could wander.

But where?

The choice.

The first year I chose Ireland.

The next Costa Rica.

And something about a fresh cup of tea in the rain forest tells me that it is worth more than a daily Starbucks.

But I do so love to wander.

How about you?