Moving Eve

I'm leaving on a jet plane, and really, truly, I don't know when I'll be back again.

This is the first trip of its kind - a one way plane ticket to a place I've never been before. I have only seen Google images of this place and heard about how great it is. And yes, I am moving there for at least six months, hopefully a year. Am I absolutely nuts? Only time will tell.

I'm about to go to bed in my comfortable hometown where everything is familiar; I have family, friends, and can tell you where anything is and exactly how long it will take to get there. I have my t-shirts and flip flops, my bike and my sunny back porch. I'm trading all this in for one thing: adventure.

It might sound overly dramatic, but really, it's what I'm looking for. It's time for adventure at Twenty-Two. And I am pumped. Beyond excited. Yes, I am leaving behind people, places and things that I love, but I am embarking on a completely new way of life.
I'm moving to Vail, Colorado where the temperature is currently 20 degrees and snowing.
I'm moving to Vail, Colorado where I won't have a car, but rather a bus pass and snow boots.
I'm moving to Vail, Colorado where I don't know a soul.

I'm moving to Vail, Colorado for adventure.