Somewhat-drunkenly riding on the back of a moto taxi through some African capital, following Peace Corps volunteers to the next bar....oh, I know this scene well.

I was happy to find myself in the familiar situation described above the other night.  Grinning, warm wind in my hair, leaning into corners, surrounded by greenery, quiet darkness, and people slipping by.  I just don't think it gets any better.  I also felt young for the first time in awhile - that rush of potential that comes with your early 20s.  Given, this potential was just another glass of wine at another bar...but that's exciting to this old dinosaur!

That's it.  Just thought I'd share that small snippet with you all.