I was struggling to tell this story for weeks on end. Until a good friend reminded me of the beauty of intense brevity with what some may call Hemingway’s best short story: “For Sale: baby shoes, never worn.”
I’m going to let that sink in for a moment…
… and then share my second day in Panama with you. You can fill in the details.
Fruit never before seen. Not tasted.
Chef rescue. Try fruit. Make friend.
New Year. Re-taste fruit. Shehecheyanu. Blessed.
Hemingway I am not.
But, as the (Jewish) holiday season draws to a close, I wanted to share with you my wish for a year of new experience, fabulous adventure, and friends to share it with.
On that note, in just a few days, I am heading to Tokyo (and Paris) for work for two weeks. And a few days of adventure.