Dear Mikey, I am about to come to understand just what a tremendous friend you are.
Tomorrow, 13:00 sharp Eli and I will board a bus to Arica, Chile. Of course those reading Eli’s blog already know this but I wanted to give a personal bon voyage. I have no idea what kind of adventure I am about to embark upon. I believe that is for the best. I feel to travel with no preconception is to avoid expectation and hence avoid dissapointment. Prior to knowing Eli, sailing had only ever entered my mind as a thought relating to novels or oceanic disasters played out in Hollywood. Now I saddle up on this bus ride to step upon a boat and sail off into the wide, wide open glaringly honest night. The mere prospect of being faced with nothing other than vast open ocean is what makes even just thinking about sailing with Debra and Rolf worth it. Only growth can come out of this. I’ll do what I can.
Of course, if I’m not back this time in 6 weeks, carry on, carry on. But that won’t happen. Gotta make that blood that’s pumping keep me invigoratingly live.
Insist on your right to be free and exploit your choice to be honest.
Ships Ahoy,
Jojo
PS Blog title is in reference to a tremendous act of friendship on part of Kitty Buddt Mikey. April 2001 he took a the 40-some hour bus ride from Santiago to La Paz and was in Bolivia for my 21st birthday. In truth though, that barely even scratches the surface when it comes to what a spectacular person Mikey is. Miss you budday!!!! Miss all you other budday’s too!
Tomorrow, 13:00 sharp Eli and I will board a bus to Arica, Chile. Of course those reading Eli’s blog already know this but I wanted to give a personal bon voyage. I have no idea what kind of adventure I am about to embark upon. I believe that is for the best. I feel to travel with no preconception is to avoid expectation and hence avoid dissapointment. Prior to knowing Eli, sailing had only ever entered my mind as a thought relating to novels or oceanic disasters played out in Hollywood. Now I saddle up on this bus ride to step upon a boat and sail off into the wide, wide open glaringly honest night. The mere prospect of being faced with nothing other than vast open ocean is what makes even just thinking about sailing with Debra and Rolf worth it. Only growth can come out of this. I’ll do what I can.
Of course, if I’m not back this time in 6 weeks, carry on, carry on. But that won’t happen. Gotta make that blood that’s pumping keep me invigoratingly live.
Insist on your right to be free and exploit your choice to be honest.
Ships Ahoy,
Jojo
PS Blog title is in reference to a tremendous act of friendship on part of Kitty Buddt Mikey. April 2001 he took a the 40-some hour bus ride from Santiago to La Paz and was in Bolivia for my 21st birthday. In truth though, that barely even scratches the surface when it comes to what a spectacular person Mikey is. Miss you budday!!!! Miss all you other budday’s too!
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