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One of my favorite feelings ever is to be in a new place with (a) somebody I really like, and (b) no major plans to speak of.

I was bowled over by a big wave of this feeling when I took this photo of my brother Scott as he escorted me patiently through Washington, DC on a sunny Friday in October. After wrapping up a couple of days of work for the Very Large Multinational Corporation, I was taking an extra day off for myself. We were crossing the street at the beginning of a gloriously unstructured day. The air was crisp and the sun was shining. I thought, "Everything right now is perfect."

(I'd like to hear about one of your favorite feelings.)