The Comfort Zone

So here it is, the beginning of the my trip to the end of the world.

First things first, to say goodbye to my city and the people I will miss. You start to take ownership of a city after a while; without realizing it this became “my” city as opposed to the many cities I had simply lived in, transitionally, throughout my childhood (which I like to think isn’t _quite_ over just yet).

Goodbye Ottawa, see you again someday, maybe.
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There is going to be a lot of living outside of the comfort zone ahead. For now, I can relax – family en route means an easy start. First to Mackenzie lake by Algonquin park to visit my cousin and her family. A beautiful ride, though I was going a little fast by the end as the sun sank and my handwritten directions became harder to read. Arrived just shy of 300k out of… well, there’s no point trying to guess at it, but it’s a long road to Ushuaia, even more so in my circumlocuitous fashion.

Meeting up with family is a great way to ease into life on the road, and not having to start out the journey in the hammock is a good start. Yes, I’m using a hammock instead of a tent. Lets see how that pans out…

And here, enjoying the view with me is Lost, my beautiful partner in crime. We’ll both have new scars by the time this is through and plenty of stories to go with them. It’s going to be a wild ride, and while I’m still enjoying the relaxed pace of life in the comfort zone, I know there’s all kinds of adventure and adversity ahead.

I can’t wait.
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One thought on “The Comfort Zone

  1. Ah, dude. My weird cousin… hehehe. As usual, love your writing and am already delighting, if only vicariously, in the joys and surprises that lay ahead of you. Can’t wait for your updates. Godspeed!!

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