On being back on the road again, eighteen months later, and being reminded of what happens when you’re sleep-deprived.
Brave the wilds, go a little further, and see what few others get to see.
Seventeen months later I am on my way back to Africa, working on my PhD in Life Lessons.
Turds in the tub, and I'm talking about adults. Animals, that is.
How a Western set in the 1870s helps me appreciate all the little things that matter, and give thanks even for those things that hurt