Sometimes you can’t articulate exactly what you’re looking for by doing something new. I’m not sure what I wanted to find by living here in Munich: maybe a sense of adventure, worldliness, some new people, or a different slant on things. Mostly it was just something that I felt lucky to be able to do, so I did.
Whatever that was, I believe I’ve found it, and it’s time to go home to San Francisco. (End of May, no rush here.) I’m happy to have a place I belong to go back to — and looking forward to bringing some pieces of Munich along, too.