(Afternoon picnic)
The concept of time loses meaning during travel. I no longer have any idea what the day is, or the date, until I ask someone in town.
This is another rider I met on the road named Johnny. Really enjoyed riding with him. I'll do another full update after week 2 has passed. <3
losing yourself in time sounds wonderful <3
ReplyDeleteIt's quite nice not having any form of a set schedule. Liberating.
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