They say travel changes the traveller. In what way will this adventure change me? How will it affect my goals, my values, my personality? Will I desire to travel more or less afterwards? Is this the beginning of a new lifestyle or just an epic holiday at a time of unclear paths? Will it be arduous or frivolous? So much is unclear today. All I know for sure is that I will do this. And that it will change me forever. And that is half of the appeal for me. To have a blank canvas on which to paint.
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I had a friend. He decided to leave my life because the life I chose doesn’t fit the life he would have had me chose. Thats fine. But the reasons why he came to the conclusion are puzzeling me. His recollection of events are entirely different than mine. Basic events …