As I started going through all of the photos from my trip, I was amused to notice how many different types of headgear I found myself wearing in the multitude of interesting and unusual situations I was in. In fact, I decided it made for a pretty funny slideshow, especially since most hats and helmets of any kind make me look absolutely ridiculous. So here is a look back, in headshots, at the three and a half months of traveling solo that forced me to continually adapt, modify my behaviors and expectations, and, of course, perpetually meet the challenge of finding appropriate attire for the circumstance:
Business consultant, policy wonk, amateur fashion designer, and lover of travel. Born in Alaska, living in Washington DC, dying to be in Ireland. This is me at quarter-life.