Sometimes Travel Is a Rocking Chair
What counts as an adventure?
Sometimes, it means getting on a plane and exploring somewhere new.
And sometimes, it means sitting on the front porch of a downtown St. Pete hotel with a friend you’ve known for more than 20 years.
In this episode, I share the story of a hot oat-milk latte, a cold—and often pink—tea, two rocking chairs, and a Florida thunderstorm that arrived like a marching band.
A few lightning strikes were a little too close for comfort. But the breeze was cool, the humidity finally gave us a break, and we kept rocking, talking, and laughing.
As our conversation moved from…
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