There I was, standing on top of a very cold bluff of the Marin Headlands.  One slip on the rocky cliff and I would fall hundreds of feet into the cold water of the San Francisco Bay.  The wind was fierce.  The air was frigid.  My fingers were numb.  I was loving it...Travel, experiencing new cultures, meeting new people and feeling out of my comfort zone is what turns me on.    Click below to read the entire blog.