I’ve been thinking about writing a blog for awhile. It’s not that I think I’m interesting or that anyone out there cares about what I’m doing- but I just have this compulsion to put my thoughts into writing. So this afternoon as I’m sitting in a fancy French restaurant in a little coastal town I knew it was time. I get to travel a lot. Sometimes to places that nobody wants to go to, and sometimes to little mini paradises. However, most often I travel alone. Even when I have coworkers traveling along, I tend to spend a lot of time alone as I’m terrible awkward and introverted. So today, I’m exploring. Here I am walking around a town that they make Hallmark movies about. Small town feel, quiet coast, a few tourists and lots of locals. I’ve been fasting the last two day (that’s another story), so today is my feast day. I find an upscale French restaurant with patio dining and request a table. It’s perfect, weather, scenery, layout, everything. I get there just as they open f