Every once in a while someone will ask me why I like long trips.
I really hate airports! This is a part of travelling that’s gruelling for me. So that’s the answer to that question.
We’re on our way home. Yesterday we flew to Frankfurt via Lisbon from Marrakesh. We overnighted at a sterile airport hotel and are now back at the airport, checked in and awaiting the flight to Vancouver then onward to Comox.
So this is the last blog – thank you for joining us on our remarkable journeys across and around eight countries over the past three months. Pat and I walked 1000 kms while discovering insights into various aspects of the lives of people we met, and perhaps more important – insights into our own lives.
I’ve enjoyed recapping our highlights and some of the more difficult experiences with you, and always appreciate your comments.