Fellow Wanderers

As the days blend into weeks, I have come to know this little town lost in the forest. It's inhabitants go about their lives, coffee flows with conversation, and, as in all the world, just living keeps everyone busy. It is a cosmos in it's own universe and time.

It was with some interest that a fellow traveller wandered down my proverbial alley.  With a mutual interest in bikes, politics, travel and life in general- it was a conversation that woke me up to the outside world again.
The world came back to shake me up again from the magic mental slumber this place enchanted me with.

So, cyclones survived, floods receding, it's time to consider making a serious move again.  This little village has served as a temporary home and shelter but our road is still ahead and winding....

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  1. Knowing the place you describe, beautifully descriptive words. Far better than my own puny efforts, mere incoherent scribblings on the notepad!

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