So, here's the cumulative amount of writing done on the road to Dawson. Owen and I had some good times and not a single bad one. I hope that all of you that read this really enjoy the journey encapsulated in the words; even now when I read it all back to myself, memories are flashing through my head of the turbulent time. Here we go
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I read it all in one go. Rambling travelling prose reminds me of On the Road. Which you should read if you haven't already.
I hope they aren't working you too hard so you have time to really enjoy the sights.
Love Keira
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I am inordinately fond of you for various reasons, but here's one reason more: riff-raff. I have set myself a goal to grow middle-aged enough in the near future to actually use the word about someone. Sadly, I am not kidding.
My body is here. My head is with a friend 500 miles from here complaining about her heart being scattered around the world in little pieces like confetti that sticks to people brushing by. My heart is somewhere in western Turkey, lurching at the rugged cliffs and contemplating starting a hostel in Selcuk.
How are you?
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