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A Sizzlin’ Summer

#abetterversionofme2018

My 2018 summer vacation is sadly coming to an end, however the memories I made will last forever.

As I mentioned in my previous post, my holiday began with a short stop in Dubai where I had the opportunity to catch up with some great friends and ex-colleagues.

Then, I made my way back to Canada to relax (mostly on the couch in front of the tv), to workout (a bit of soccer and weightlifting just had to happen) and to spend LOTS of time with my family.
My two brothers, their beautiful fiancées and my precious little goddaughter.
Mid-July, my parents and I went on an epic road trip to New York City, Washington D.C., Myrtle Beach, Atlanta and Nashville.
My wonderful parents and I in Central Park, NYC.
A dream come true meeting Ron Clark from RCA in Atlanta.
Upon our return to Canada, I soaked up a little more family time.
A nice visit with my Aunt and Uncle from the US.
Finally, I made one last quick stop in Dubai before returning to Saigon.

 Thanks to everyone who was a part of my Sizzlin' Summer; I truly feel blessed to have you all in my life. 

 I'm now ready to begin my second school year in Vietnam - BRING IT ON!!!

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