Jun 6
Today you’ve been gone a whole year. I think of you often. I wonder if you knew that I would?
You were a dear friend and wise. Eighty eight in body, but not in spirit or sense of humour. I miss you. And I miss knowing you are next door. Read more
Written at Rimba Lodge on Sunday 5th June about that day.
I slept my first full eight hours since arriving in Indonesia last night. But only because I had spongy earplugs, rather than the sound of the jungle filling my ears. Emma summed it up as we sat watching orangutans munching through pile after pile of bananas earlier:
“I was thinking last night on the boat, it’s like the forest is whispering to you. Like it’s vibrating with life”.
..and rules are made to be broken right?
It’s half the joy of life after all. And I really could have done with being rebellious today.
I’ll be honest, I have had some minor #fails during mobile-less March: Read more
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