I started my first world travels in 1991 when I flew from Germany to Chicago. Read this story about what happened there. But yes, traveling that long feels like an achievement. I’m glad I extended the twelve years of my sadhana to 30 years of living on three continents: Asia, Europe and America. But contrary to what many people would think, traveling is NOT easy! Check out the following pictures that show how hard it was to travel on the back of pickup trucks – through Guatemala. I rescued the bird from a market in Honduras. Perequito traveled with me on my shoulder wherever I went. Super cute travel companion! The restaurant has been mentioned in my book in the Tikal Story.