67.1 degrees by the window Long in the distance they see rows and rows of holes that loop in and out of the road ahead, carrying in their deep pits the possibility of hope lost. Each obstacle is carefully navigated over as their sweaty palms grasp the skin on the other side of the cold layer of excited sweat. Finally, upon the horizon, they see the dim but distinct rays of the sun rising up to greet them on their greatest journey yet.

Pennies dropped and calendar marked, the first memories of a long trail to come are being made as the tickets are secured.

We are going to New Zealand!!!  ¶ 12:29 AM 2 Comments