I'm five and a half months into what will probably be an eleven month trip , and just arrived in my fourth of probably six continents this trip , so I'm getting predictably nostalgic. It's hard to believe the wide range of things I've been lucky enough to do so far, from lifelong dreams to total surprises. I have danced on beaches , helped write a cookbook , and played guitar. I have traveled in collectivos, micros, ferries, camper vans, ambulances, horse drawn carriages, taxis, coco taxis, classic car taxis, bici taxis, trains, truck beds, and good old fashioned buses. I have driven multiple vehicles on the left side of the road. I have gotten a filling replaced, spent the night in an ICU , and counseled diabetics . I have gotten my skirt caught in an escalator. I have swum in an underwater cave, a regular cave , oceans, and the bases of waterfalls. I have walked, run, cycled, tubed, sailed, and scuba dived. I have cringed when I heard people say "America...