Traveling For The Joy Of It

Once we start a trek, it becomes obligatory we figure things out. Trekking is eager and all-consuming. we have singular supplies. I’m in an unknown country. No one speaks my language. Food, water, shelter, a weather, a way—these are matters of survival, a nonplus to figure out. we have small appetite left for anything else. Worries of tomorrow are transposed by a dire needs of today. Everything feels significant.

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