3 weeks today. Oh the excitement. That strange combination of nervous trepidation and exhilaration. Nothing quite feels like taking on the world, alone, and without a concrete plan. Just a lot of enthusiasm, hard earned cash and the freedom to float.
3 weeks today I’l be in Melbourne. Rate it. It’ll be cold. Brrr. Then I’ll be in LA. Los Angeles. I can only imagine. I’m hoping for Nikes galore, juice bars and I’m not sure what else. Colombia. It gives me great pleasure to tell people I’m going to Colombia. Their reactions are always so varied, and no one can ever quite figure out your motive. Then a speed boat to Panama shall be happening. And I’ll have to get to Costa Rica one way or another. And then there’ll be home again. I can imagine just what that’ll be like.