Tonight was our last night in Turkey, meaning that our highly anticipated, life-altering and eye-opening experience has come to a close. In honor of the last night I have decided to compile a brief list of my self-realizations and discoveries after completing my voyage. Who knows, that risk could turn into something beautiful and you might meet somebody who truly surprises you and helps you in a way you never dreamed of.

Reflections and adventures of a writer at heart, a journalist by trade and a waiter by night. I had plans to move to Beirut in September 2013 to begin working with Transterra Media.

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My travels to Jordan and Turkey. I am currently in the air. We have traveled 4598 miles and have 596 miles to go before we arrive at JFK airport. This plane ride has been the longest trip of my life. Though I was a little apprehensive to apply would I be accepted? Encoura.

It got me thinking and stuff. Like maybe this blog needs some kind of closure a nice big bow on the top. The most nagging desire to play this.

My travels through Jordan and Turkey. This time, Rob Tokanel. Our search began with a picture of the entrance way to the Grand Bazaar.

There is nothing like returning to a place that remains unchanged to find the ways in which you yourself have altered. I was completely on target with my prediction. But the freshness has worn off. Maybe I changed physically, too.

Wandered into a SUPER COOL Tea-room. This is clearly the coolest space I have ever been in.

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