Flutter Top Of Abdomen

February 16, 2011

Every trip, whether or not planned, and without end, once the round ends. Our trip was planned as the most inclusive of the date of return and now he comes closer to its inevitable end. We sit on the bus (I will not say, very comfortable) and deduct a further km to Buenos Aires (and there are quite a lot). The road passes through a typical Patagonian pampa. Some (including Ani) may seem that this tedious and monotonous landscape, but for me it is beautiful, a little desert, with views for many miles in the distance, appearing here and there with hills and hills with strange shapes, sometimes even in August will have any lake. To the sun and the cool music from MP3 player. From this it would be better just enjoying these views from my own car the road before us stretching far into the distance, on the distant horizon. The ride into the unknown as she waits in August, what will the next corner, behind the next hill. A bit like when entering the gore, when the top lookout in August every hill, only that in this case, look out for the end of the road a lot more of a longing for achieving the objective and well-deserved rest.

I can not say the same about our current trip to Buenos Aires, although the ride itself makes fun of us (me more than Ani). Back to Buenos Aires and then to the Polish and Swedish marks the end of long journeys for some time. Somewhere surely we can pull on some shorter trip, because we do not know how to sit still for too long boobs, but it will not klikumiesieczne expedition, when greatest concern is the issue of accommodation, or transport from place to place, which is always to do, provided that you have money:)

And just for earning the money you need to go back. There are those who travel for very little money sometimes for several years, but the way the different harm them, not always exciting activities to earn some money, or simply have nowhere to sleep or what to eat. But we do not belong to them, perhaps because of the innate laziness, which implies that traveling is to be happy, and not a job, and maybe this is a question of age. Incredible comfort of our trip is the fact that we simply can not afford that in the event of unforeseen expenses, we are in some way protected from we do not have to sleep in a tent, cook on a field kitchen, or ride stop. It is also of course can be (and for many it is) fun, and even an end in itself, but not for us.

But everyone travels in a different way, for other reasons: the curiosity of the world, willing to meet new people, to preview a nature, "method" known and recommended attractions, and also to check in or simply for the sake of travel, curiosity being on the road , with no plans and duties, in search of the meaning of life, or himself, whatever that might mean.

Our previous journeys were probably connecting it all and although some of the impressions and images they begin slowly coalesce to us or to fade, we hope you will stay in our memory enough much to yearn for this and for a while once again cut off a little from the routine, "throw it all" and the like in the song: you can take the train just any, although in our case it will be probably the first row in the plane ...