The morning after my youngest brother's wedding, I flew from Albania to Switzerland to start research on the global experience of singleness. Once I'd waddled off the last train, maneuvering probably close to 100 pounds of gear, I met the first of what will be doubtless many strangers to help with my research this next year.
Read MoreMy research on the global experience of singleness started with a wedding, providing a chance to use both my German and Spanish, test my anti-mosquito program and see if sourdough starter can survive lengthy air travels.
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