Rogers Big Adventure

Its no good I can't deny it anymore, I'm really leaving. All this week has been final good bye's, and a frantic packing, throwing away and giving away of stuff. Who'd have thought you could have so much stuff, a whole household that you had to whittle away into a backpack size of stuff.

It's gone 7.00am and my neighbor Christine is kindly giving me a lift to the airport in less than 45 minutes. I guess I should eat and shower and walk out of my little house one last time, ready for a journey I was meant to be on 25 years ago.

First stop LA. Hopefully I will have time to write more there, before heading off the next day to Fiji, My first time out of the US in over 15 years.