To Mos

Every day,the same.
Wake, walk, eat, sleep, and repeat.
But there is magic.✨️

It's much more pleasant to begin walking early in the morning, just before the light lifts. Time goes by swiftly, and the coolness makes it easier to walk, verses walking in the heat🥵.
I reserved a more private bed for tomorrow night. It amazes me how people can talk at the top of their lungs without any awareness of others around them. A handful of women from Bazil, clucking like chickens in a crowded hen house.
Today was a beautiful day. My feet are healed, and I'm walking long and strong in my sandals now. I think that I'll be stepping into Satiago in 3 days.💖Read more