hung around hostel because of the rain, played jenga and connect 4. won both, the dutch guy sucks at those games. then went into town to put credit on my phone, so i can call home and tell them that yes, i am alive, and no, i did not fall off a cliff, drown in the sea, or get kidnapped by crazy mutants while hiking. went back to hostel, ate leftover thai takeaway, updated my travel journal, booked a hostel in picton for tomorow night, then came down here to answer emails and connect with friends again before going back to order pizza with everyone at the hostel. hell pizza, best pizza ever.
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What you've done becomes the judge of what you're going to do -- especially in other people's minds. When you're traveling, you are what you are right there and then. People don't have your past to hold against you. No yesterdays on the road.
William Least Heat Moon, Blue Highways
Your toughest competitor lives in your head. Some days his name is fear, or pain, or gravity. Stomp his ass.
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