After a couple/three years of research and ten months planning it appears that my big Africa trip is real. Sitting in the boarding gate right now and feeling like a wrung out dish rag from the rollercoaster of emotions I have gone through in the last few days. Saying good bye to my familiar life at home and then again to my good friend of 25 years at the airport.
I am good now, on my own and ready. I chose this...it is something I want and a good thing.
Why is it watching babies always always cheers us up?
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