Wild and sweet
Trip Start Jul 19, 2009
160Trip End Oct 25, 2010
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Normally I'd be counting the days, the minutes, the seconds, longing to be there, now I feel frozen in time.
So what's up? Cledat hasn't changed, the house, our hamlet, the hills and the trees - they will be there for ever.
It must be me.
I guess it's to do with my plans to travel on after our stay in France, for I will be going to South Africa. To a place called Amanzimtoti, near Durban, to work for a voluntary organization. A project for orphaned children, often HIV infected, abused, neglected and abandoned.
I know this will be on my mind while I'm in Cledat, putting my life there in a different perspective. I don't mean to be morose, I intend to make it a happy time, both experiences, and I'm sure I will appreciate the privilege of living a safe and comfortable life as much as the privilege of lending a hand to those less fortunate.
Ah, funny opening, not the usual, if any of my former readers are here, that is.
Will they be back, I wonder, or shall I be writing for my own sake, which is fine too; I love to write and my memory is useless so it will still serve a purpose.
I suppose I'll be around the next couple of months.
Still got to pack, something's holding me back........the spirit, how to get into the spirit of things.
Dreaming of a wild African adventure while heading for la douce France.
Well, let's find out how sweet France can be, for I can tell you things.........