Its been 20 years since I went to Alaska for 3 months for a summer job... and never went back. The last 20 years have been full spectrum, adventure, chaos, heartbreak and transformative. No regrets.
Now I'm heading home to walk Te Araroa, from the very top of NZ to the very bottom. For me it feels like a pilgrimage, a revisting of where I am from. To reconnect with the land and with the people I know. It will take about 4 months, its 3,000 km/1800 miles.
I don't know what is going to happen, who I will meet, what I will learn, how I might change. Just the way I like it.
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