California

Here I am in Southern California, eating a Hershey bar.

Don't get me wrong though! It's not all Hershey Bars! No, it's also cheap clothes and books, waffles for breakfast every day, and driving on the wrong side of the road. It's expensed meals 3 times a day, a very funky office to visit and cool people to meet.

It's funky power adaptors, strange accents and only one stereotypical loud obnoxious annoying american.

It's foods with strange names, astonishingly friendly serving and retail staff, looking left instead of right when you cross the road.

It's a Yard of Beer :-)

It's a hotel bed so big, when I lie on it sideways, no part of my body protrudes over the edge.

It's also jetlag, a strange timezone and wanting to go home. But just a little of those.

California.