No Keys

  

It is a strange feeling to have no keys on a key ring. No apartment keys, no office keys, no keys to my parent’s place. 

We are sitting at the airport eating our “$28 tuna sandwiches” and watching the planes landing. In less than an hour we take off! Heading off to an adventure around America.

We plan to chronicle our explorations here. You can expect to find aesthetically pleasing pictures by the Black Swan and amusing anecdotes by the Walrus.

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