99 Days in Europe - The Trials and Tribulations of a Wannabe Spanish Casanova
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So why would a play-it-safe guy like me quit my job to bum around Europe for 99 days? It's cliched, but I need to find myself.
Somewhere, somehow, I've lost myself & my direction in life. After each trip to Europe I return having found a tiny piece of myself. This is my third trip there & by far the longest; hopefully, I can find the rest of me.
Of course, there are other reasons - travel has always been my biggest (perhaps only) passion in life. This is something I have dreamed of for many years; I need a break from life's daily grind.
Finally, there is Isabel, the impossibly cute Spanish girl I met in Toledo last year. For those that don't know the story - I'll discuss it later. But she definitely plays a part in this ...