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		<title>My raison d’être</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Thinking back to the stone age of television, there was a local program in Chicago called Passport to Adventure.  This was a black-and-white travelogue dedicated to armchair travelers.  I was mesmerized as the host took us to so many faraway places; the exotic Taj Mahal, forbidden &#8230; <a href="http://sherrylaskin.com/2010/10/sherry-laskin/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://sherrylaskin.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/Sherry-TT.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-51" title="Sherry " src="http://sherrylaskin.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/Sherry-TT-199x300.jpg" alt="Sherry Laskin Travel Writer " width="199" height="300" /></a>Thinking back to the stone age of television, there was a local program in Chicago called <em>Passport to Adventure</em>.  This was a black-and-white travelogue dedicated to armchair travelers.  I was mesmerized as the host took us to so many faraway places; the exotic Taj Mahal, forbidden French Polynesia and a dangerous African safari.  I couldn&#8217;t pedal my pink and white Schwin much farther than the school playground but <em>Passport to Adventure</em> could transport me anywhere in the world.  My culinary needs to accompany that show were simple: a white-icing-squiggled Hostess cupcake and an orange Kool-Aid drink.  There was no where to go but up.</p>
<p>Fast-forward only a few years and I was with my parents on my first cruise.  We were aboard the 18,000 ton MS Matsonia on a five-day transpacific crossing from Los Angeles to the port of Honolulu, Oahu in the new state of Hawaii.  Not only was this in the pre-Jones Act era,  Disney Land was touting their A-E ticket booklets.  </p>
<p>Traveling became my obsession.  Cruising became my passion.</p>
<p>Four decades later, I have set foot on four continents, completed nearly one hundred cruises and visited forty-five of the fifty United States.   I write about my travels, adventures and thoughts along the way.   Always a camera in hand, HD videocam in pocket and paper &amp; pen close by, I travel geek-like; comfortable in knowing I will be able to share my experiences with readers through print,  photos and short video clips.</p>
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