When I was 8 years old, I was fortunate to be the beneficiary of one of my father’s dreams. That dream being to go on a cross country trip across the United States. My father had been working for himself as a builder for 8 years at that time and had managed to save enough …
Do you recall earlier in this experience when I mentioned that it seems that many travelers follow the same routes down in South America? If you don’t, you’ll need to refresh from the early stages of this journey where I introduce the first people I encountered at the hostel I stayed at in Barranco, Peru. …
I can’t help but think of home now. Only because of the sake of knowing it so well, also because I’m really worried about my finances. I feel ashamed knowing I haven’t done anything of which I had boasted so much about. I’ll be lucky if I see Macchu Picchu. I feel like I’ve really …
Basket of Thoughts 