Ten years ago today Dwight asked me if I had a passport.
I did not.
"Get one, don't ask questions."
See what you started?
And down the rabbit hole, I'm about to go!
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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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- Teri
- Melbourne, Florida, United States
- I love my life, my five girls, my job and my soon-to-be husband unit.
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3 comments:
So now you gots a passport AND a Camino credential. That's progress? Ten years and that's all you GOT!? Okay. So you've done Paris ::yawn:: And re-done ::gag:: Paris. And have fallen in love :: rolling my eyes :: with Paris.
I'm leaning toward a trip to Muriel at which I can sit at an outdoor table, perspire profusely as I order my third Clubo Habana on-the-rocks, and listen to musica de son all day ;)
OK - hot stuff, here's the deal - you show me yours and I'll show you mine.
Mine is a broken record droning over and over "Texaco, Texaco, over the hills to Mexico." (remember that jump-roping as a little girl!?)
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