Because this is my memoir, I get to jump from story to story without worrying about time and space. This past weekend, I was talking with my parents about their recent trip to Ireland and my mom told me that I needed to write down some of my stories from my time in Europe because my memories won't always be so vivid.
Listening to their stories about stopping in pubs, seeing traditional Irish music, and just general travel stories gave me the motivation to recount some of my finest travel tales.
Mississippi River Barge from the Top of Caruthersville Elevator |
After graduating from Indiana University in May of 2009 I started a training program with Bunge, a commodities company. I started the training program with two weeks in Miami, 8 weeks in St. Louis, 4 weeks in a small town in the bootheel of Missouri, Caruthersville. Then I started to work my way towards international travel with a quick trip north of the border to Toronto for 3 weeks.
St. Louis Arch |
While in Miami I was with 6 others just starting the training program and we were in for quite a good time. In the group there was, Charlie from San Francisco, Warren who I randomly went to high school with for a year, Eric from the western suburbs of Chicago, Danny from New York, Harry from London, and Deepti, the only girl in the group, from Hyderabad, India. We had speakers come and discuss commodity trading basics and then after our work we were able to experience the better side of business travel and training; dinners. We were 7 strangers and we stopped being polite and started being real. Wait no, that is Real World. But we were 7 young people with fresh AmEx cards and someone else picking up our tabs. We had plenty of delicious meals and nights out while in and around South Beach.
Tacky Niagara Falls |
Niagara Falls |
Following Toronto, I made quick trip back to Chicago for Christmas, which included a classic college reunion weekend with my former roommates living in Chicago. I landed at O'Hare and got picked up by my parents and little sister. We went to a pizza place that we used to go to with old friends around Christmas. It was great to be back with family after not seeing them for so long but I was also anxious to get downtown to meet up with Adam, Chachi, and Jones. We went to a Chicago Bulls game and then got picked up by a trolley with a bunch of friends and friends' friends. We drank all over town and had a grand old Christmas themed trolley party.
Family Stockings over the Fireplace |
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