

Up until now I have not been so far abroad. I went to Canada a few times when I was a kid and for some conferences as an adult. I went to Mexico in 2002 on a romantic excursion: Mexico City, Oaxaca, Huatulco. Some of my favorite places. But, I have never crossed an ocean.
I have been promised elephant rides, the sight of monkeys, lots of indigenous grain alcohol, and pretty sweet digs.
I usually have a hard time sleeping the first night I travel too far from my home base. Add time travel into the mix (I fly for 18 hours but it takes two days to arrive, and when I come back I actually arrive at home ten minutes before I left) and I may not sleep for weeks.
My friend and coworker Marcus has vowed to eat a scorpion. I guess I probably should too.
Currently dreading: crash landing on an uncharted island and having to fend off polar bears and a smoke monster.
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