Very Old Things. And Cats. And Drums

Where we cycle around an ancient village, and take shelter from a storm in the queen’s cemetery. Read More …

Accepting the Bus of Bewilderment (Part 2)

We learn to accept 15 hour bus rides over shaky gravel. We accept that we won’t know if, when, or where we’ll sleep. We accept not having even the slightest clue about where we are going next. Read More …