With the sound of the Moldovan stamp being inked into my passport, I celebrated 30 today. Unlike my 30th birthday, which I dreaded and denied, I welcomed this occasion, my entrance into the thirtieth country of my lifetime of travels. There exists an organization called The Travelers'Century Club that offers membership to those who have traveled to one hundred or more countries. At this rate, I'll be submitting my application when I'm 103 years old. Romania, number 31, here I come.
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