Last Day

Up at 5:30 for a cold shower and a taxi to the airport.

I’m covered in bug bites that look more like welts covering my legs. Not ideal.

But, a day later, it still feels so good to look back at what we just did. It’s crazy that it’s actually over. I can’t imagine not traveling. I can’t imagine not having a desire to see the world, meet new people, experience new cultures, and encounter different ways of thinking. I love being stretched and challenged – of facing and overcoming situations as well as testing my perspectives on things.

I never want to stop seeing, seeking, noticing, finding, and reacting to the reality of the world around me. The whole world around me – not just my minuscule part of it.

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