I’m a cheater!!!
I’m a cheater!!!
I spent most this week brutalizing my brain with new information. However…
In Alaska while work exchanging at a permaculture farm I slept every night in a tiny house. One morning I woke up and stared at the ceiling weighing options for the next phase of my life. I have no plans past my Honduras trip that finishes in October. I’ve been traveling at breakneck speed this year, averaging more than one location per week. Especially as someone who claims to be a slow traveler, that’s just straight-up insane, frequently miserable, and generally numbing.
So post-Honduras, I want to pick a single spot to be for at least the North American winter. If it’s good, I might even be tempted to extend into spring. Perhaps I’ll go crazy and spend an entire year in one place… a feat I haven’t accomplished since 2009. Heck, maybe I’ll even stick around for 18 months. Or 20. Or 24?! After seven years of non-stop travel athe longest I’ve been in one place since April 2010 was the six months I spent in Vermont in 2016 going to circus school and 10 months of whirlwind travels, I’m ready for a break!
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|a.||↑||the longest I’ve been in one place since April 2010 was the six months I spent in Vermont in 2016 going to circus school|
First of all, Alaska is big. No. Like, really big.
Montana. California. Texas. All big states. But you’re no fool. You already know Alaska is bigger than each of those behemoth territories. But did you know…
I swear she’s not an ax-murderer.
The final Alaskan adventures!
Twice this summer my inability to refuse interaction with sick babies has led to my doom.
Not totally safe for work this week. If you have an extremely chaste and uptight boss… you were warned!
Almost all of these photos have nothing to do with this week… in a way. What do I mean?
I did something this week that I haven’t done for months.