Me and my friend have a love for travel and we also have a love for food. Last night we decided to go to a random burger place in Estes Park, CO for dinner. Though there wasn’t many people there, the food was delicious and we had a moment just to talk while surrounded by some pretty cool mountains. We ended up talking about our futures, not knowing what is next for either of us, and really just how even though we don’t know what we are doing with our lives everything felt okay. I think it was partly because the food we were eating felt like home, and so did the place we were at in that moment.