Where It All Began

May 6, 2026

Mexico. My first international trip, where my wanderlust began. I was 17, had just graduated, and my high school Spanish Club, from a small, northern Michigan town, was headed there for a 9-day adventure. Seven students, our Spanish teacher and one extra chaperone—my mom. Because we were such a small group, we paired up with another Spanish Club and shared the itinerary. They were from South Point, Ohio. How do I remember that? Because to this day, I’m still very good friends ...