I am one day away from my 2 year anniversary of this crazy nomadic life I now live. I just looked over the first post on this site. I was excited but timid about my decision to say goodbye to normalcy for the unknown….
”I see my path, but I don’t know where it leads. Not knowing where I’m going is what inspires me to travel it.”
“Traveling is a brutality. It forces you to trust strangers and to lose sight of all that familiar comfort of home and friends. You are constantly off balance. Nothing is yours except the essential things – air, sleep, dreams, the sea, the sky –…
Not all those who wander are lost;
“The world is a book, and those who do not travel read only a page.”