It’s true. There are few places I’ve traveled where I haven’t fallen in love. With the city.
Maybe I’m lucky, I visit beautiful cities. Or perhaps, I can find beauty nearly anywhere.
When we went to Ottawa, I thought, man I could totally live here. I’m a sucker for a town with history too.
Even on the rainiest of days in Glasgow, I wanted to stay there forever. The old gray buildings that I wanted to touch and know their stories.
The places we saw in California and the towns here in Colorado. I think I could live almost anywhere.
Except Toronto. That place smells like pee.