Thursday, December 22, 2011

In Transit

I've left Vancouver, and my train bound for Seattle is just about to pull into our terminus station. Next, it's off to the airport and after a 2 hour lay over in Texas, I'm off to Honduras.
I'm mostly excited, ready to roll, but a wee bit nervous as is normal when flinging yourself off on an adventure alone. I speak no spanish, and no nearly nothing about central or south america; two things I hope are drastically altered by the time my feet leaves their soil.

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