When my days are filled with coffee shops and writing and searches for internet to sort out logistics, I feel like less of an adventurer. Time begins to blur and it feels harder to check off measurements or feel a sense of accomplishment.
But there have also been moments this year that are clearly measured. Moments that feel like check marks in the adventure that is this year--climbing Mt. Batur volcano in Bali, or seeing the Taj Mahal at sunrise, or taking a flight over Victoria Falls. There is the sense of physical accomplishment that I'm living in a particular moment, reaching a particular peak.