My brother, Rocky, is an intrepid world traveler. He has given me some sage advice regarding traveling (some of which I forgot to do...hopefully can still do by internet...oops!).
So, this first entry is dedicated to him:
Rocky, you would be so proud! I am, in fact, STILL a packing goddess. Vaccine with attendent cold packs, supplies and medications for various clinics in Liberia, 250 Clif Bars (generously donated by said company), permetrhin impregnated clothing, yoga mat, Panama hat (from trip to Merida in 1982'ish?), and just enough clothes. And yes, fit it all in to 2 bags...49# and 50# respectively.
Sadly, one bag will either not come back, or will return quite bereft of contents. Most of what I'm taking will stay in Liberia...cargo pants, SPF shirts, socks, rain jacket, shoes, Clif bars (wonder if folks in Liberia will find them at all tasty).
SO, little bro, I have learned much from you through listening to your exploits through the years. Bet you never thought I'd go from zero to sixty like this with regard to the international travel. Seems that all it took was a lot of years of study and a big, big dream.
I will be in very good hands in Liberia. To a number, everyone I've met there so far has been kind, generous, accommdating, helpful...not enough compliments to convey my gratitude.
Oops! Boarding now! Gotta run!
Thank you to all of you who have loved me, supported my work and dreams. I will carry you with me, and bore you all with stories and pictures upon my return. You have been duly warned!
