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