A group of us gathered at a friend's house tonight. The conversation turned to my trip. All are in support, one whispy eyed because I'll be gone so long. I feel so loved. I can't wait to take them, mentally, in my pocket, with me.
I know I'll come back changed. And they'll still love me.
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My journeys began in a bookshop, in Seattle, on July 4, 2004.
The first of many kilometres began in September 2007, the most recent, October 2010.
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