My Adventures In Munich

Rings a bit cheesy to my ears, but it also rings true. I feel like the need for adventure, when genuine, permeates the very being you exist within. I'm bringing this up in the light of my trip to Toronto, which on the surface may seem quite banal, but in fact it's still an adventure regardless of its magnitude and that's all that counts.

Woot! Also I'm going to Jarle Bernhoft's concert. This is probably the first concert for which I have no idea what to expect though, oddly enough, I've watched pretty much all of the live Bernhoft performances I could lay my cursor on.