Europe, 🏰Another Planet 🌎

It was an exciting 70s for me. Image by Author

An everlasting vision is always in sight.

In the summer of 1973, after I had spent seven summers at an all-girls sleep-away camp, my folks answered my prayers and sent me off to explore Europe on my bicycle. Ten lively and naive middle-class teenagers, and one eccentric bohemian tour leader, Katrina, set forth on a two-month journey of a lifetime. Katrine was 5'8", had frizzy black hair, and hairy legs and armpits…