Yesterday while still on the way to Bogota, my personal journey came to an end.
To some people I have been living the dream, but it isn’t my dream. My dream came true when I met Karen.
So I will be getting the bike on Tuesday, finding out where I can leave it for an indeterminate time and flying back.
She means more to me than this trip could ever do. More than anything else could ever do.
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