Travel is my passion. I go alone, I go with friends and sometimes think about going with groups; not yet however, not while I can still move on my own. I have visited over 130 countries and hope to add 5 new ones every year.
The most difficult part of taking off is leaving my 3-year-old Panamanian Schnauzer behind(I adopted her when I was living in Boquete, Panama). Now I am living in the Pacific Northwest close to a brother and a sister who care for her when I’m travelling.
Update: moved back to San Diego, easier to get to new countries… and just read an interesting article someone sent to me explaining that there is a genetic reason why I travel! Need I say more?