Traveling with great high school kids is not for the feint of heart, but it is exhilarating. If you remember what it felt like to be 16 years old, then maybe you remember the reckless confidence that was baked into your brain. I certainly remember that feeling when I was lucky enough to spend three weeks in Europe as a 17 year old. Our teachers trusted us to navigate cities like Rome, Venice, Lucerne, Paris, and London - and we did it with enthusiasm and naivete. It built my confidence, and inspired me to learn more, travel more, and open my mind to new experiences. That trip was a catalyst for me personally, that pointed me down a path of travel, adventure, and education. I am so grateful for it.
I wrote about that experience here.
We trusted the kids to work together to navigate Chicago - and to make good decisions. At every opportunity - they answered our call, and usually discovered ways to make the adventure better. Whether we played football in every parking lot (or at Navy Pier), learned to use Chicago's Bike Share, or piled onto the L for some quick transport - we did it together and with absolute gusto. These kids were all in - and I was right there with them.
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