Some Things Are The Same
regardless of where in the world you are...
The kindness of a stranger.
Customer Services that sings “I both SEE you and CARE about your contentment.”
Rush hour. To labor. Home from that labor. Whether it’s cars or ox carts, it’s still congestion.
There’s pages and pages of all the more ways that we are the same than we are different.
This is the gift, one of the gifts, of travel. We get a clear view of our commonalities.
Love to you from the other side of the world…that’s not THAT different from the US portion of the globe. Oh…and people aren’t mad at me for having a madman as a president…they express their sympathy… over and over again.