We don’t know where we are going, but we’re on our way
Here is a postcard from Sydney and the first sum up from our 58 days and 5074 K on the road. There is no words for the tickling feeling that grows in your chest when you are traveling. To have the courage to let go and let the city lights guide you to foreign places.
To awake quite alone in a strange town is one of the pleasantest sensations in the world.
Travel is more than the seeing of sights; it is a change that goes on, deep and permanent, in the ideas of living
Life is for adventures.
And you know all those things you’ve wanted to do?
You should go to them.