Positano, Italy.. you have my heart. No better way to finish a traveling journey. Creamsicle colored stucco houses built into mountains that skim the clouds, salty water that makes you believe in miracles, and a stillness that could calm any storm. The Mediterranean Sea was the perfect escape from city streets to end on a relaxed note. I dressed in every rainbow fish color I had, shopped the town streets, took a boat to Capri, explored the Blue Grotto, chair lifted to the highest mountain, and ate seafood every chance I could get. Adventure gives me such a rush. I feel so refreshed that my wanderlust ache for Italy has finally been fulfilled and feel inspired as ever to take on USA.