I have no words. Except that I do because I just celebrated the best birthday I've ever had with 26 strangers and 3 good friends in Cartagena, Colombia. I'm not sure what was the best part: the randomness, the low-expectations-high-results phenomenon, the sunset of a dream, the perception that I "pulled it off" after having hyped it up for half of a year, or the fact that the group represented 11 different countries and seemed to gel flawlessly, resulting in immediate future plans for the group to visit each other all around the world.
And this serves as another reminder of why I love traveling.
