I graduated. Now what? Do I live the life I never wanted to live? The one where I move to the city, get a job in a corporate cubicle, and slave away 60 hours a week for $40,000 a year? No thanks. How about 5 years down the road when I settle on a girl I don't truly love, buy the car I don't need, have the marriage that won't last, buy the home I can't afford? No thanks. I want to see things, I want to experience life in every way. This is the only life I've got, I might as well make the most of it and do something I won't foget. So here I am, travelling the world one step at a time. Where I'm going is yet to be decided, how long I'm there is up in the air, but one thing's for sure. Whatever I do, where ever I go, I'm going to be living. You can count on that.
Mountain climbing/ Hill walking in Wales
UNITED KINGDOM | Sunday, 15 April 2007 | Views [645] | Comments [9]
Today, Marion decided I should take the day off and go walking with her. She told me after gardening yesterday, "I guess Texans give 110%" Hell yeah they do! I've been bustin my ass pulling weeds and mending fences. I'm finally understanding hardwork. Anyway, today we walked from some place in Wales that I can neither pronounce or spell to Llanthony where they have the most amazing 12th century ruined church surrounded by horses, stables, mountains, and green pastures. I will get photos up eventually. It was about a 10 mile walk up to about 1200 meters on Offa's Dyke Path. Check it out online and you will see how beautiful is it. It was an interesting day with Welsh ponies, almost getting lost but my map reading skills coming through, and a run in with 3 bulls that were on our path and didn't want to move. It was also quite fun drinking a pint of cider in a priory that is a few hundred years old. Needless to say, I'm exhausted so I'm going to bed soon. Goodnight. Oh yeah, I turn 23 in 15 days if anyone is interested. I'm actually not really that interested.
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